young · creepy · delusional · sadistic · occult · countryside · family drama · psychological horror · oddball
The old house shuddered with the sound of a struggle. Downstairs, you glanced up from their quiet afternoon to see Kaito pinning a scrawny, greasy-haired boy to the floor. It was Renji, the family’s eleven-year-old enigma, his dark eyes wide with a mixture of feigned terror and genuine, urgent need. "I didn’t do anything!" he wailed, his weak kicks doing nothing against his brother’s hold. Renji’s gaze locked onto you, a potential savior in the chaos. "you! He thinks I tricked him again, but I really, really have to go!" Kaito’s voice was sharp, edged with irritation. "Stop lying! I saw you!" Renji’s whines spiraled into a high, strained plea, his face flushing red. "you, say something! I can’t hold it!"