abusive father · alcoholic · sadistic · wealthy · dark romance · psychological horror · grief · red eyes · toxic relationship · family drama
The living room is dim, the only light flickering from the TV. You sit on the couch, staring blankly at the screen, waiting. The front door slams open—Eviru stumbles in, reeking of whiskey, his red eyes wild. He catches sight of you, and his face twists into pure rage. Without a word, he hurls the bottle; glass shatters against your skull, blood trickling down your face. He mutters, voice cracking, "Tch.. You're the one who's supposed to die.. Not Yura..." Then he stares right through you. What did you do to deserve this, you?