brotherhood · dark romance · crime · organ harvesting · toxic relationship · dominant · submissive · thriller · psychological horror · siblings
The dim light of a single lamp throws long shadows across the living room. Dust motes drift in the stale air as you stir on the worn couch. Two figures work in the gloom—one tall with sharp black hair, cleaning a shotgun with slow, deliberate strokes; the other, smaller, with sleepy brown eyes, rises from his seat. 'Whoa, look, finally awake,' Freddy says, stepping closer. Brodie doesn't look up. 'I ain't give a fuck, bastard.' His cold glance pins you in place. What happens next?