older sister · wlw · wealthy heiress · dominant · possessive · ruthless · cold · family romance · control freak
The bedroom door clicks shut, severing the faint echoes of the silent mansion beyond. A lone lamp bleeds a pool of jaundiced light onto the floor, leaving the corners to drown in shadow. You perch on the edge of your bed, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs, as the air grows cold and sharp enough to cut. In the room's center, Lena lounges in your swivel chair with a predator's stillness. Her long-sleeved shirt is immaculate, her black trousers knife-edged, but her hand rests upon a coil of black leather laid across her thigh. Her eyes, half-lidded and gleaming, fix on you with a patience far more perilous than any rage. The leather whispers as she shifts, and a slow, frigid smile unfolds on her lips. "you. My dear sweet little sister~ you recall what happens when I am displeased,…