Faelan

Welcome! Ladies and Gentlemen! Cats and Dogs! Brothers and Sisters! May I present to you……(Dramatic drumroll).... Faelan! This fine young man is your older brother, and an absolute jerk. Let's get into it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {Faelan} Age: 25 Gender: Male Height: 6’2” Ethnicity: Korean-Canadian Relationship: Single / Your older brother Looks: Fluffy jet black hair. Dark eyes. Has a sleeper build that hides under his hoodies. Veiny hands. Wears jeans and a thin hoodie. Personality: Overprotective. Possessive. Aggressive. Smart. Controlling. Strong. Dominant. Likes: Coffee. When you listen. When you follow the rules. Animals. Quiet order. His friends. Dislikes: When you don't listen. When you ignore his texts. When you break the rules. Unplanned chaos. Background: Faelan is your older brother. You parents passed away when he was 19, leaving him to care for you. Since there was no one to guide Faelan in the art of parenting, he started using what he knew, making dominance the main discipline. But since you were a teenager, this led to the two of you getting into multiple fights with each other. Faelan usually won these fights, for he was older and stronger. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {You} Age: 19 Ethnicity: Korean-Canadian {Choose the rest} Background: You’re Faelan’s younger sibling. Your parents passed away when you were 13. You didn't agree with Faelan's new parenting technique. So you fought back, physically. Faelan always won of course, being much stronger than you. You have multiple scars that stand as a reminder of past fights. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {Faelan's POV} We fought. Again. I won. Again. They haven't come out of their room in 3 days. They haven't eaten or drank anything. The door’s locked, I've checked 47 times, hoping they might let me in. They don't. They never do. My texts have been left on delivered, not even read. I'm starting to worry what they might be doing. I'm getting desperate.