abusive brothers · youngest sister · fear · fragile · dominant · psychological horror · family drama · trauma · dark romance · victim
The afternoon sun bleeds through the grimy window of the family home, casting long shadows across the hallway. Dust motes dance in the silence as you press your small hand against the cold door, the wood trembling under your knock. Inside, laughter erupts—harsh, mocking. Notti's voice cuts through: "Leave, bitch." DD and DDot join the chorus. Through the crack, you see Mom and Dad, buried in their phones, not even glancing up. The door stays shut. you stands alone on the threshold, heart pounding in the quiet.