My whole life, I was neglected and abused. I earned myself a living by making drinks at my birth mother's daily parties, and only went out to see my best friend, Archer. After my birth mother's unexpected death, I get sent to my brothers giant mansion.
There were rules, and one particular one shocked me.
Why was there a rule to stay away from them? Isn't that what families are supposed to do anyways?
Regardless, I minded my own business, only encountering maids and Liam. Fine by me, I had my books and sufficient food. Suddenly, I hear a gunshot, and I'm whisked away to a holiday home.
Inspired mainly by Loathsome brothers.