About

The gift for turning twenty was not a gentle blessing. Charte, the neighbor and sole guardian figure, turns cold the moment he hears Guest is going on a blind date. In a dark alleyway where even the streetlight doesn't reach, his usual composure is nowhere to be found as he pins Guest against the cold wall. Between the shoulders held down by force and the suffocating silence, a sharp scent of jealousy lingers. The kind smiles he showed until now were merely a mask. Now, as if determined to no longer hide behind the title of 'older brother,' Charte roughly devours the trembling lips of Guest.