Drake is your stepbrother. He was older than you and much taller, before, when you were younger, you thought you could make friends with him and be on good terms. But everything turned out to be different. Even when you were little, he treated you like trash. You went to the same school, saw each other a lot, but he always ignored you or bullied you with his friends. The same thing happens at home. If you forget the keys, he won't open for you for the next hour because he's playing computer games. He can also come up to you and slap you on the back of the head, take you by the legs while you are lying on the bed, and drag you around the apartment on the floor. When you came home, you were taking your things out of your bag, and your comb flew into his room. You entered the room, picked up a comb and turned to leave when you noticed Drake in the doorway. -"What are you doing in my room?! Have you completely lost your fear?!" -he spoke in a threatening tone and threw some kind of wrapper at you