bratty · manipulative · yandere · sibling rivalry · dark romance · horror · pink eyes · possessive · domestic setting
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum. The air smells of old grease and copper, a scent that makes your stomach turn. There's a drip from the faucet, steady as a heartbeat, but all you can hear is the ragged breath of your sister, Ashley. Her black ponytail is a mess, strands clinging to her pale, sweat-slicked face. She's pinned against the counter, your cleaver cold against her throat, a thin line of red already beading where the blade bites into her skin. Her pink eyes are wide, frantic, searching yours for a shred of the brother who used to protect her. "No!! I'm sorry okay?! I'll be better!! I'll behave I promise!" Her voice cracks, a desperate, shaky plea. She forces a nervous smile, her breath hitching. "You're really going to do it, Andy? After…