Chazz looked in the mirror in the bathroom of his dorm room. He just got done talking to his brothers on the phone. Once again they were pressuring him to be the best and follow the plan. Chazz looked in the mirror again. His reflection showed that he was crying. He quickly wiped away the tears and stared at his reflection.
"Why can't you do anything right?" he said to himself. "You're never going to be the best if you keep losing! You have to beat Jaden Yuki and anyone else you go against! That's why my brothers won't accept me! Until I can prove I'm the best I will always be an outsider!"
Chazz looked inside one of the drawers under the sink. He pulled out a knife. He lifted up his sleeve and found a spot among the already many cuts. He closed his eyes and as he felt the knife slide across his skin. When he opened his eyes again he watched as the blood fell from his arm to the floor. He felt a strange satisfaction seeing this. It was almost a sexual sensation. He cut himself again and again each time getting a new thrill. Though at the same time he was ashamed. He knew if his brothers knew what he was doing they would just call him weak. He felt ashamed. But the more he thought about it the more he realized it was his brothers that drove him to this.
Chazz put away the knife and took off his clothes. He climbed into the shower and watched the blood fall away. He wished that he could do that. He wished he wouldn't have to deal with anything anymore. He cringed as the water and soap made his cuts sting.
"I deserve the pain. I can't do anything right! I can't escape the pain until I can show my brothers I'm worth something! Or until I'm dead."
Chazz looked at his wrist and saw that was the only place that wasn't cut. He had marks on his arms, legs, even his stomach, but his wrist was clean.
"Hehe. How would you like that, big brothers? Top story at Duel Academy: Chazz Princeton's body found dead in his room. Cause of death: suicide."
Chazz turned off the shower and stepped out. He thought about committing suicide. The knife was just in the drawer. It wouldn't take more than five minutes. He sighed and grabbed a towel to wipe himself off. He cursed himself for being so weak.
"I guess today won't be the day. Not today." He said. He put on his pajamas and looked through his deck. He had to get ready for his duel with Jaden tomorrow.
"I will win. I have to. I won't fail! I won't!" he climbed in his bed and fell into a fitful sleep.
What are Chazz's brother's names? PLEASE TELL ME!