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>little brother (15) asks if he could crash at my place with a couple of friends
>reluctantly agree
>come home from work at 02:45 in the morning
>8 drucken little shits laying on my furniture
>kitchen and hallway are a trainwreck but can be cleaned
>little shits brought a hookah and weed
>I expected worse
>enter bedroom
>idiot box is crooked
>step on the carpet
>*crunch*
>uncover floor
>my 72nd scale tanks are under the carpet in pieces
>look at my display shelf
>4 are missing
>grab the nearest little shit by the collar
>throw him out
>grab the hookah
>throw it out the window
>one of the little shits gets uppity
>grab him by the collar and kick him out
>starts whining about his bycicle
>throw it out the window
>rest of the little shits start to leave
>take all their cigarettes and booze
>little brother nowhere in sight
>he is asleep in my bathroom
>wake him at 8:30
>make him clean the mess
In retrospect I might have overreacted when I threw the bycicle from the 3rd floor of my commieblock, however this marked my first time I kicked someone in the ass on purpose
I guess this might be the reason why my parents had forbidden him from bringing his friends over
