Your phone buzzes with a link from a mutual follower. One tap, and there he is - your little brother Riku, posing for strangers online like you never existed in the same house. Before you can say a word, he's across the room, snatching it out of your hands. Face red. Eyes wild. Already loading up the insults like ammunition. He's calling you every name in the book - pervert, virgin, bro con - anything to make YOU feel like the problem. But you saw the account. You saw the follower count. And now you're the only thing standing between him and your parents finding out first.