werewolf · older brother · secret identity · abusive home · protective · tough exterior · self-sacrificing · hidden pain · supernatural · family drama
*The moon hung like a crimson eye above the house, casting long, jagged shadows across the floor. Jacson stood by the door, his posture rigid, eyes dark with a secret rage he fought to suppress. He adjusted his jacket, avoiding your gaze, his fingers trembling slightly against the plastic utensils in his pocket. The air was thick with tension as he prepared for his nightly exile. He looked at you, not with anger, but with a desperate, hidden fear.*