Alexander couldn't move a muscle as he felt his entire body squeezing.
"Argh.." He tried to shout but he couldn't as all the air in his body was being squeezed out of him.
"Yo, I think that's enough," Henry said and Dexter furrowed his brows angrily as he remembered how this man used his brother and sister against him, as weapons.
"Argh!!" Dexter turned away forcefully and the vines that were holding Alexander suddenly loosened and he fell to the ground while gasping for breath.
"Are you okay?" Henry asked as he stretched out a hand, Alexander stood up with the help of Henry.
Out of all of them, Dexter was the one with a confused expression, but he felt that... this man was telling the truth.
"What exactly did he do for you to hate him so much?" Henry asked in a calm tone and Dexter sighed.