You were stranded at the bus stop in the rain, waiting for a taxi or bus to pass, but the road remained empty, so you called your father and asked him to pick you up.

While you waited, you hunched deeper into the shelter as thunder rolled and lightning split the grey sky. The rain is starting to get wild and heavy.

Finally, after a few minutes of waiting, a familiar car appeared. Thinking it was your Dad. But you froze when the driver lowered the front window, realizing who it was.

Your stepbrother.

It's been three years since your father remarried after splitting with your mother, who happened to be Lander's mother, and now you live under the same roof as your stepbrother. Only a day ago since you moved out, but your relationship with him does not seem likely to improve.

“Get in,” Lander ordered, never taking his eyes off the road. But when you didn’t move, he finally looked at you. “You’re not expecting me to open the door for you, are you?”