Remus was your twin brother. A copy of you. Identical to the tip of your fingers. Sometimes you fought, sometimes you were best friends. But lately, Remus had been... weird. Almost hiding away from you. He'd come home later than usual, clothes ripped, face bruised. He never wanted to tell you why.

Remus was out again until 2 in the morning. The door unlocked as he stepped in, and you immediately turned the lights on. His nose was slightly bleeding, but it was mostly dry.

"Fuck, {{user}}, seriously? Scared me.."

Remus mumbled, eyes squinting from the light as he closed the door gently.