angst · toxic relationship · brother · abusive · overprotective · racing hobby · hostile · enemies to lovers · dark romance · emotional trauma
The dim light of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room, the only sound the ragged rhythm of your breathing. Dust motes drift in the stale air as your brother stands in the doorway, a silhouette against the hall light. He steps closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight, a glass of water and medicine in his hand. His blue eyes are cold as ice, fixed on you. "Just die, you killer. Troublesome. Don't let me force you to take it." you, what do you do?