family history of mental illness

Brian is in much the same situation as Dexter, even himself.

That year, Brian was 7 years old, he was 5 years old, and Dexter had just turned 3 years old. They were locked in a small container and watched their mother being dismembered and killed.

In the blood all over the floor, he split into a personality, triggering memory impairment, Brian and Dexter, but more serious.

He had treated Dexter once before, and his younger brother walked on the steel knife of law and crime, maintaining the balance with difficulty.

He's already killed a lot of people, and while they're all villains who deserve what they deserve, Dexter's own runaway can't be ignored.

He can still abide by the so-called "Harry Rules" now, but what about a month later, a year later, or even ten years later?When his condition is getting worse and worse, can Harry's rules still restrain his butcher knife?

Brant was not optimistic, so at that time, he intervened artificially to sort out Dexter's brain, abruptly slowing down his out-of-control pace.

Dexter wasn't cured, but at least he wasn't getting any worse.

The premise is, don't have a covetous Brian who wants to drag him into hell every day!

Tentacles of consciousness invade Brian's brain, and Brandt sees all of his brother's plans in full.

More than he told himself!

Brian was not cured at all in the mental hospital. Throughout the long 19 years, he only learned two things.

How to use stolen medical knowledge to kill people.

And how to pretend like a normal person.

Every time he was punished, humiliated, or even shocked by Thomas, his mind became more hyperactive.

His eyes are bright, and Thomas' ending is reflected in it.

Then, when he finally mastered the way to escape, he couldn't even wait to use his disguise to "cure" like a "normal person" and leave the hospital, but ran away directly.

He prepared for a long time, personally designed a death plan for Thomas, bought a white coat at the flea market, put on a medical mask, and managed to sneak into the mental hospital.

He was thin, but hidden under the baggy clothes was a solid layer of muscle.He walked into Thomas' office as if nothing had happened. It was a place he often came to, and there were many gadgets that tortured people, but now, these would become small gifts that Thomas personally experienced.

Without the restraint belt, the pampered doctor is certainly not Brian's opponent.

He gagged Thomas, bound him in a restraint belt, and let him enjoy the same electric shocks he had enjoyed countless times.

Beating, intimidating, taunting...and then, after finally feeling bored, dragging him into the toilet and ending his life.

Bright red blood overflowed the small toilet cubicle, just like the red nightmare of childhood, but now, he has become the one who created and controlled the nightmare.

Brian washed his hands, straightened his collar, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Then they met Brant and Neil who sneaked into the mental hospital to rescue Jason.It's just that he didn't know at the time that that young man was his other younger brother, and he left on his own.

Brian continued with his plan.

After taking revenge on the damned person, it's time for family affection with the younger brothers

He found news about his brothers through various channels.

Dexter was still in Miami, and that damned Harry gave away his second brother, and broke up his brother again.

The deeper the resentment towards Harry, the deeper the resentment transferred to Harry's only remaining daughter, Debra.

And when his own brother Dexter, forgetting himself, gets along with the enemy's daughter, the resentment reaches its peak.

Accidentally discovered that Dexter, like himself, was a blood-licking evil spirit, and Brian became more and more excited.

He rearranged the plan, Debra must die, but she should not be killed by himself, but should die in the hands of him and Dexter.

That's right, revenge shouldn't be his alone, the lovely brother should also be involved.

He would tie that disgusting woman to the bed, hold his brother's hand, and cut open her skin with a scalpel to drain the dirty blood.

Muscle relaxants are a good choice. Excessive resistance will affect the appearance of the corpse.In the end, they could hold hands and dismember that woman together, pack it up, and send it to the police station...

ah... ah...

Every time he thought of this, Brian couldn't help but tremble with excitement, so excited that he was about to pass out.

And then Brant put him in a real blackout.

Accepting all the mental waste in his head, although the degree of danger is far worse than the time when his father was confused, it is still enough for Brant to have a headache.

Unable to resist rubbing his forehead, Brandt sighed and continued to help Brian comb up.

Most of Brian's problems come from the loss and pathology of the orbitofrontal cortex, which is a problem of the brain and a genetic problem.Dexter also has a missing cortex, which he suspects has something to do with one of their parents.

This would only lead to their lack of emotion, but unfortunately, witnessing the tragic death of their biological mother 19 years ago, the external stimulus turned this brain defect into an aggressive anti-social personality.

And what Brant has to do is to make up for this defect and pathology from the source.

It's actually not that difficult.At least for Brandt who has conscious tentacles, it's just a matter of time and frequency.

He even healed Brian with one hand, and spared the other hand to answer the call from Omir.

As soon as the phone was connected, Omir's deliberately sweet voice came through the receiver.

"Brant, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

Brandt frowned: "We just separated...less than 17 hours?"

He said uncertainly, "Actually, not for a long time?"

Omir: "..."

Okay, that makes sense too.

He changed the subject again.

"You don't usually take care of yourself, what would you do without me by your side?"

Brant laughed: "Don't be funny, I have a [-] card, even if I spend part of it, the rest is enough for me to live comfortably for a while, provided that the rich housekeeper doesn't demand debt. "

Omir: "..."

Brandt added: "Debra called me fat today!

It's what you eat when you're with you.Looking at it this way, it's not bad to be apart for a while. "

Omir... Omir can't care about anything else anymore, his mind is full of "when we are together" that Brant just said.

Although rationality told him that this sentence was absolutely innocent and without any ambiguity, emotionally he couldn't help but think about it.

Is Brandt hinting at me?

Did Brant discover my attempt?

Does Brant like me too?

No, Omer's brain was overloaded for a moment, he hesitated and couldn't speak, and the weird Brant asked aloud if he was uncomfortable.

But what can poor, unrequited love Omer do?He could only reluctantly look for an opportunity to hang up the phone, so that he could go to the toilet to wash his face and cool himself down.

Omir began to think of an excuse to hang up the phone, but before he could think of a reasonable excuse, something happened to Brandt.

After just a short while on the phone, Brian, who had an amazing recovery ability, woke up rubbing his forehead.

Brandt immediately said to Omir: "Let's talk next time, there is something wrong here, hang up first."

Omir said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, that..."

"Beep beep..."

However, at this time, the phone has been mercilessly hung up.

Omir: "..."

How else?The person you like, you have to chase after him even on your knees.

Omir put the phone back into his pocket, and sighed long at the confused Jennifer.

Jennifer tilted her head and killed: "Brother hero, is your princess ignoring you?"

Omir said heartbrokenly: "My princess, I don't know that I am a princess yet."

Jennifer's eyes widened in surprise, and she covered her mouth.

……

Brian woke up and looked at Brant silently without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Brant coughed and sat next to him.

"Say something, Brian?" He looked sideways at his older brother.

Brian hung his head and played with his fingers: "What did you do to me?"

"So you felt it, right?" Brandt said.

Brian didn't speak, and Brant didn't rush him. After a few minutes, maybe more than ten minutes, Brian suddenly looked up at his younger brother.

"It's weird," he said. "I've never been sober. It's not that I was confused before, but now, a lot of my thinking has changed."

Brant knew the treatment was working: "Like?"

Brian looked at his outstretched hands and said, "For example, I don't want to play a joint murder game with Dexter that much, and I don't want to give him a dismembered female body. I know it's wrong, but it turned me on before." It’s not interesting at all right now.”

"No, this is the right development." Brant said, "Before, it was caused by a brain defect...illusion? Cognitive confusion? Whatever you think."

Brian was a bit decadent: "You made me lose the only possibility that a man can feel excited."

It was only then that Brant knew that sex had never been able to excite Brian all along.

He only feels it when he kills, or plans to kill...

Emmm...

Brandt's sincere suggestion: "If women can't do it, you can actually try men?"

Brian: "..."

When Brian heard this, he wanted to beat up his brother!

The sound of the doorbell rescued Brant, who was almost beaten. He went to Xuanhuan and opened the door, only to find that Debra was standing outside the door.

Debra looked at Brant nervously, and kept looking into the house: "I'm here to pick up Rudy."

Brant knew what she was worried about: "I didn't do anything to him."

Debra didn't believe it: "Where's Rudy?"

Brant sighed and had to welcome her into the house.Debra walked into the villa quickly, and saw her boyfriend sitting in the hall at a glance.

Debra ran over excitedly: "Rudy, why do you..."

"Let's break up." Brian said lightly.

"...like?" Debra's words were cut in two, her voice suddenly raised, and she asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Brian said uninterestedly: "I don't have feelings for you anymore, stop pestering me."

"???"

Debra stared at him dumbfounded, then punched him hard.

"Scumbag!"

She ran away crying.

Brandt: "..."

What the hell is this?

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