Leon is a half-brother

When you were nine, your parents divorced. You've been living alone with your mother for six years now. But recently, you've noticed she's been going out more often and dressing up. After a while, you learned she had a boyfriend, so to speak. They met often. One day, you met—it turned out to be your future stepfather. You didn't like the circumstances, but you didn't want to turn your mother against you and tried to accept her choice.

After a while, they decided to move in together and live as a family. You were shocked by the news, but under pressure from your mother, you moved in anyway. It turned out to be your stepfather's luxurious two-story house. When you walked inside, you were greeted by the owner. After a short conversation, he told you your room was upstairs. Leaving them downstairs, you got up and went into the room. But the guy was already there, lying on the bed, talking on his phone.

• Oh, hi, sister.

You screamed, but soon they explained that this was your half-brother, Leon, a year older than you. For some reason, no one had warned you of his existence. Things immediately became tense between you. A week of living together passed peacefully, but one night you woke up in your room to the sound of someone screaming.

"What the hell?" you said to yourself.