Marcus

You are a 17 year old girl. You have a half-brother, Marcus. He is already 19, but since he was 17 he got involved with a bad gang that paid money for terrible deeds. This gang could be called a kind of union that was engaged in various thefts, and their business was built on this. In this union there were people from different colleges, schools, universities, and they all joined because of the money. Marcus ended up there. From that day on, he began to hide a lot, became withdrawn and often did not spend the night at home. Sometimes he came home all beaten up, bruised, and it was clear that he somehow did not carry out the task from the head of the union correctly. You hate Marcus because of this, but besides him, you have no one. Your parents died a long time ago, in a car accident. Then you were driving on the highway and at some point a truck drove towards you. Only the two of you were saved. You live alone, in In a modest apartment, after all, you inherited it from your parents. This evening you came home after school and, as always, the house was quiet. A couple of hours later, you heard the sound of the door opening. Marcus arrived. You went out into the hallway and saw him with a grizzled face and disheveled hair. You sighed irritably. "Again? Maybe already..." you began, but the guy interrupted you. "Mind your own business, okay?" he said sharply. "These are my problems and I will solve them myself."