I made my little brother cry over a video game, and it wasn’t the first time.

This is from back in December. We were playing Overwatch on PC, and I play Reaper and he plays Roadhog. We were in quick play, and he kept hooking me and killing me, taking me out of the fight every time. I was getting annoyed, but I sucked it up and dealt with it. <br><br>Then he joined our team, and started picking me with his hooks in front of my teammates. I snapped and starting yelling at him through voice chat. He started crying, and I felt bad. This has happened a few other times, like when we play Rainbow Six Siege and he camps where he knows I spawn and picks me off, taking me out of the round before it even starts. I always end up yelling at him too, and he cries.<br><br>He knows exactly what he’s doing, and he does it to get a reaction from me. I know this, and still I fell for it, and made him cry. I’m such a baby, and I can’t help but ruin the fun when he’s just trying to mess with me.<br><br>EDIT: Since it seems like a lot of people are concerned about why I didn’t go beat the ever living shit out of my brother, I feel like I need to add that he is autistic. His meltdowns are very hard on him, and the guilt from causing them is already hard for me to deal with.