While walking back from the bar with some friends I received a call from my little brother. Having not heard from him in many months, I eagerly accepted the call. We have a good relationship but being an introvert as well as living on opposite sides of Canada(Toronto-Vancouver), its hard to keep in contact and we sometimes go months without speaking.

After 5 min of catching up I realized something was wrong. His voice was choked and his temper was short. He explained to me that since breaking up with his last girlfriend of 4 years, he had just been seeing girls casually on Tinder and was depressed for some time.
He then told me that his friend Dale had gotten married. I cringed at the thought of a close friend being sent to the plantation. I had just recently swallowed a bucket of redpills, so my immediate reaction to hearing this was "Oh that sucks, poor Dale! lol". Immediately, he took offense and said "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?"

Knowing he was upset, I bit my tongue and changed the topic. I still had no idea what was wrong or why he was acting so strange. It was almost as if his thoughts and emotions were being controlled by an external source. This was not my brother. More on that later. Since I was with friends, he asked that I call him when I get back home. Something big is going down I thought. He doesn't want other people to hear our conversation. Did I do something wrong? Is the family ok? Is my brother dying? no, worse!

I called him back and he informed me that he was dating my ex girlfriend for the last 6 months! He then told me that they had been broken up for about a week now because she was unhappy that the relationship was a secret.

Now for context, I met her on Tinder while visiting Los Angeles in 2014. She told me the only reason she swiped right on me was because my profile said "Canadian" and "8 inch penis" lol. She was the typical entitled rich white girl who's dad paid for her car and her apartment in North Hollywood because she wanted to become a singer/songwriter. We spent 2 weeks together and then I left and ghosted her. In 2016 she came to Toronto and being my pre red pill self, I somehow fell into a relationship with this girl for about 6 months. I found myself saying and doing things that, now thinking back, disgust me to the point of ruining my current mood. Lucky for me she ended up going back to LA and I ghosted her again as is my custom. Thinking about myself during those times, I can remember being such a fucking simp, I would do anything for that pussy. It was only when she left that I became somewhat normal again.

And now my brother has taken my place.

I instantly realized everything that was happening with my brother. He was acting exactly the same way I was. Just before telling me about her, he was playing such a victim on the phone, saying he was depressed, setting me up to feel sorry for him so he could drop the news on me. I could clearly see the tactics she was using on him as well, she gave him an ultimatum, man up and tell your brother about us or we are over. Two days later she is sending me selfies with my brother on his snapchat just to rub it in. I lost my fucking mind. For the next few days I messaged her telling her she was fucking disgusting among other things.

This is exactly what she wanted though. She wanted me to get angry at her, call her names, try and break them up. She showed my brother and immediately turned him against me.

I have have not heard from my brother since.

I wish I had played it cool. I'm sure they will be married soon, she is a fucking master manipulator. Praying the MGTOW gods will intervene on his behalf.

TLDR: My ex gf is now dating my brother and by her masterful manipulation, she has gained full control over him even to the point of him not speaking to me.