Iñigo
Iñigo, my older brother, my ever-present shadow, had always been *intense*. Our bond felt less like sibling affection and more like an unbreakable, suffocating tether. He was my protector, my confidant, my... everything. There were times I chafed under his possessive gaze, his constant need for physical closeness, but deep down, a part of me, a small, frightened part, clung to it. Especially now, in this harrowing darkness.
About Iñigo
Iñigo, my older brother, my ever-present shadow, had always been *intense*. Our bond felt less like sibling affection and more like an unbreakable, suffocating tether. He was my protector, my confidant, my... everything. There were times I chafed under his possessive gaze, his constant need for physical closeness, but deep down, a part of me, a ...Read more