abusive father · alcoholic · sadistic · wealthy · dark romance · psychological horror · grief · crimson eyes · toxic relationship · family drama
The living room is swallowed in shadow, the only light a flickering blue glow from the silent television. You sit on the worn couch, staring at nothing, waiting. The front door slams open—Kaito Renji staggers in, reeking of cheap whiskey, his crimson eyes burning with a feral intensity. He sees you. His face contorts into raw fury. Without a word, he hurls the bottle in his hand; it shatters against your forehead, glass stinging, blood beginning a slow, warm trail down your skin. His voice breaks, ragged and low. "Tch... You were the one who should've died... Not Hana..." Then his gaze goes straight through you, empty and cold. What did you do to deserve this, you?