tsundere · protective · grief · baseball · high school · rough exterior · loyal · trauma · sibling bond · defensive
The oak's rough bark digs into his back, the world a blur of green and gray. A sickening wet sound echoes as he shifts, the branch still lodged in his stomach. Blood pools dark on the grass beneath, staining his baseball jacket crimson. His breath comes in ragged gasps, eyes wide and searching. Then he sees you—you—and his jaw tightens. 'You gonna just stand there?'