It Eventually Comes

Victor's head was buried in the water, and he could not say a word. He kept flapping his hands to beg for mercy. After all, they were brothers, so Tim couldn't really kill him. Before he died, Tim lifted him up with one hand and threw him onto the ground. As soon as Victor breathed in the air, he lay on the ground and gasped like a drowned rat. Seeing him like that, Tim couldn't help but show a look of disdain. He really looked down upon his elder brother who didn't have any real skills but only knew to play tricks. "Ahem..." Victor finally recovered. He looked up and glared at Tim. "Do you want to die?" Tim glared at him. "If you say it again, I'll kill you first!" There was no one else here. Victor knew Tim's ability and feared him. He shrank his neck and didn't dare to yell anymore. Tim was more disdainful of Victor. "You should look in the mirror. Do you deserve Violet? Do you like her? Who do you think you are? She doesn't even bother to look at you at all!" Victor was a little st