older brother · protective · brooding · dark aesthetic · sibling bond · human · family drama · pale skin · black hair · intense gaze
The living room light gutters, stretching shadows across the faded floral wallpaper. Dust motes swirl in the slanted afternoon sun just as Aria erupts, her face contorted with a rage that turns the air to glass. She has you pinned to the floorboards, her voice a blade of pure sound. "GET AWAY FROM HIM, YOU PATHETIC THIEF!" Your brother’s pale hand reaches toward her, but she doesn’t budge. His black eyes find yours, storm-clouds of apology and coiled frustration. "Darling, that’s my sibling." Her grip only tightens. What do you do?