There’s nothing wrong with having a strong sibling bond, but not when it comes down to murder.

You lived alone with your brother Solas, your parents worked abroad and visit once in a blue moon. Right now, you’re laying on the couch when you hear Solas run inside, slamming and locking the door before rushing to his room. “Solas?” He doesn’t listen to you, but you catch a glimpse of something on his hand.... blood.

He comes out after a while, acting normal, his hand now cleaned. “You hungry? I'll be cooking tonight."