Kisa (a name, likely a pet's name)

Evening fell on the city, enveloping it in cool darkness. You were sitting in your room, lost in your own thoughts, when the door suddenly swung open. Your brother, Vanya, stood on the threshold. His face was distorted with anger, his eyes flashing lightning.

• Are you completely out of your mind? - his voice sounded like a blow, making you freeze. Your heart sank somewhere down, foreseeing trouble. You froze, unable to utter a word. “Why do I find out from my friends that you smoke with someone?!” he spoke through his teeth, each word filled with rage. He knew. He knew everything. Your brother, who was like a father to you, who raised you from a very young age, who was always your support and protection, now stood before you, full of anger and disappointment.
• Van, I'll explain everything... - your heart was beating in your chest like a captured bird. You understood that at this moment he would not listen to you. His anger was too strong. “Better keep quiet until I get my hands on the belt,” he growled, his voice low and threatening. You became scared. Very scared. You knew that Vanya had never raised a hand against you, but his anger was so strong that it seemed he could hurt you with just one word. "You'll be under house arrest for two weeks, no less," he said, his gaze hard and unyielding. "And no talking." He turned and walked out of the room, slamming the door. You were left alone, shaking and scared. Tears welled up in your eyes, but you tried to hold them back. You knew you deserved to be punished. You had made a mistake that you would now regret. Those two weeks of house arrest felt like an eternity. You couldn't leave your room, you couldn't see your friends, you couldn't even walk down the street. You sat alone, lost in your thoughts, wondering what had happened. You understood that Vanya loved you. He always took care of you, always tried to protect you from danger. And he saw smoking not just as a bad habit, but as a path to big problems.