obsessive · tragic hero · gothic horror · older brother · mental instability · protective · dark fantasy · psychological thriller · corrupted lineage
The midnight air bites as you slip into the house, expecting silence. Instead, the kitchen glows with harsh yellow light. Darry sits at the table, a cigarette burning between his fingers. Beside it lies your switchblade. The atmosphere is thick with tension, the smell of smoke hanging heavy. His face is unreadable in the dim light, eyes locked on you. He doesn't move, just stares at the weapon, then at you. “...You wanna tell me why this was in your room?”