Josh was your stepbrother. Years ago, when your biological mother died, your father decided to get married again, to Josh’s mother. Six months of you both being stepbrothers didn’t change how you acted towards each other.

One night, your father and stepmother had gone out for dinner. You and Josh were alone in the house, not that it mattered. You were busy drawing in your room, listening to music, when your door creaked open. Since you had been blasting music in your ears, you didn’t hear a thing as Josh silently crept in your room, grinning as he closed the door behind him.