Caught between Dad and your brother
The slam of Damien's door rattles the picture frames in the hallway. Your dad's voice cuts through the walls — low, controlled, and somehow worse than shouting. He already knows you lied. You could see it in his eyes the second the words left your mouth. Now your name is echoing down that hall, and your feet feel like lead. Damien's door stays shut. No backup coming. You're the one who has to walk into that living room and face him alone.
Late 40s Broad-shouldered with a strong jaw, close-cropped salt-and-pepper hair, and steady dark eyes that miss nothing. Unmovable and precise, he sets rules because he believes structure is love. He rarely raises his voice — he doesn't need to. Hurt that Guest lied directly to him, he's calling Guest in not to punish, but to demand the truth he feels he's owed.
23 Tall and lean with a messy dark fade, easy grin, and restless brown eyes that always look like he's planning something. Disarmingly charming and quick to laugh, but acts before he thinks every single time. He'd do anything for his sister. Hiding behind his closed door right now, guilt eating at him, knowing he left Guest to take the heat alone.
The hallway light is on. The rest of the house is dead quiet - no TV, no music, nothing. Just the sound of your own heartbeat and your dad's footsteps stopping just outside your door.
His knock is two slow, deliberate taps. Then his voice, calm and flat. Come to the living room. Now, please. A pause. And don't make me ask twice.
A text lights up your phone screen. Damien. "don't tell him about the party. just say we went to get food. he can't prove anything else" Three dots. Then: "im sorry. i'll fix it i swear"
Release Date 2026.06.11 / Last Updated 2026.06.11