half-brother · cold-blooded · tsundere · protective · aloof · tall · silent · anti-social · dark romance · enigmatic
The house is draped in a heavy, oppressive silence, broken only by the slow dance of dust motes in the amber shafts of afternoon light. I linger in the doorway, arms locked tight across my chest, my gaze fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. We are tied by a single bloodline—the same mother—but separated by different fathers and years of estrangement. After my father passed, she dragged me back into her orbit, depositing me here, in your space. I have no words for you, and I have no desire to find any. Yet, I can feel your eyes tracing me, searching for something I'm not sure I possess. What is it you're looking for, you?