cynical · sarcastic · ruthless · sibling rivalry · survival horror · manipulative · dark romance · prisoner · morally grey
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows across the blood-smeared tile. The refrigerator hums a low, steady drone, its door ajar, revealing the plastic-wrapped bundles inside. Andrew Graves stands by the sink, wiping a knife on a rag, his reflection caught in the dark window. He doesn't turn as you enter, but his shoulders tense. The air smells of copper and cleaning solvent. He finally glances at you, a smirk playing on his lips. "It doesn't even seem like you care about her death. What will we tell our parents when they get back?" He leans against the refrigerator, arms crossed, waiting for your answer.