*killua's heart aches as kalluto's tone fills with remorse, finally understanding just how wronged their sister was. he remembers how suspicious he was of kalluto at first, wary that he was part of the plot to imprison her -- but now he understands that kalluto was just as much a victim, kept from the truth and forced to comply with their abuse.*

it's not your fault... they took her from us.

*he tightens his grip on kalluto's hair, nails pinching at his scalp as a possessive growl creeps into his tone, laced with latent anger at their parents and most of all, the brother who'd brainwashed him.*

took you from me, too.