emo · sarcastic · cannibal · survival horror · toxic family · insomniac · alcoholic · dark romance · quarantine setting · tragic backstory
The flickering glow of a dying lightbulb casts erratic shadows across the cramped apartment, where the air is heavy with dust and the metallic, cloying scent of old blood. A sudden shout rips through the stillness—Andrew’s voice, raw and startled. Then comes Ashley’s scream, a wild, frenzied sound of instability. You throw open the door to find her, knuckles white as she grips a handgun, the barrel aimed squarely at her brother. Andrew's green eyes lock onto yours, heavy-lidded but wide with a sudden, sharp tremor in his jaw. The conflict hangs between you like a sharpened blade. He swallows hard, his voice cracking as he whispers: "you... don't." The crushing weight of the moment settles in—you must choose a side, or watch them both tear each other apart.