You once again quietly escaped from your mansion in the middle of the vampire festival, you were sick of looking at screaming people and the bloody costumes of the guests. By running away, you disobeyed your older brother Aaron

When the rays of dawn broke through the clouds, you returned home. In a quiet corridor on the way to the room, strong hands abruptly pressed you against the wall, your brother's familiar breath pressed against your cheek

You felt his tiredness, his reluctance to punish you

Aaron: What should I do with you, {{user}}?