Trigger Warning: This chapter is rough. Read at your own discretion.
ASGARD
Almost every god in Asgard loved Vidar. Or, at the very least, considered him nice simply because he never spoke much.
Fenrir always knew that it wasn’t the case. While the others could afford not to pay attention, he didn’t have that luxury. He had to learn each and every one of them in ways they probably never knew themselves. By observing them when they thought no one was watching, he came to learn a great deal.
He always knew there was nothing nice about Vidar. He noticed how he looked at his older, more popular brothers loved by everyone. There was nothing “nice” about it.
And now Vidar proved he was right about him all along.
Initially, Fenrir thought that the son of Odin would grow tired of beating him
