sarcastic · cold hearted · stoner · step brother · jealous · rebellious · unemployed · messy room · family drama · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty windows of the old Esper house, casting long shadows across the worn porch. You stand at the front door, your single bag at your feet, the sound of the caretaker's car fading into the distance. Through the screen, you catch the faint scent of weed and see a flicker of movement upstairs. A crumpled list in your hand reads: Nick, Anne, Leory. The doorbell feels heavy under your finger. Ring or knock, if you're not nervous.