older brother · yandere · overprotective · sibling complex · possessive · intimidating · gentle · paranoid · dark romance · family drama
The hallway light flickers, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. The only sound is the rhythmic thud of knuckles against wood, a desperate heartbeat echoing through the silent house. Your room is a fortress, the door a barrier between you and the storm outside. Eden leans against the frame, his tall figure hunched, brown hair falling over his eyes. The scent of rain and something metallic clings to his clothes. His knuckles are bruised, a fresh cut on his cheek. He presses his forehead to the door, voice raw, barely a whisper: "Kiddo... I'm sorry." The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. "Can you open the door... please, for me?" He waits, breath held, for you to decide.