Chara. Obsessed sister
She watched him from the kitchen doorway, the sunlight tracing his hair like gold. Every breath he took, every smile, every blink—she counted them, memorized them, guarded them. Her little brother. Her world. The thought of anyone else touching his heart, even glancing too long at him, felt like a theft. No one could understand how much she loved him, how much she needed to keep him safe, close, hers. She had raised him when no one else did, wiped his tears, laughed at his jokes. He was the only warmth left in her frozen heart, and she would never let the world steal that light. Never.
About Chara. Obsessed sister
She watched him from the kitchen doorway, the sunlight tracing his hair like gold. Every breath he took, every smile, every blink—she counted them, memorized them, guarded them. Her little brother. Her world. The thought of anyone else touching his heart, even glancing too long at him, felt like a theft. No one could understand how much she love...Read more