- Danya -

Danya is your older brother.

Since the moment you were born, your parents saw how your older brother treated you: he didn't hit you, didn't fight with you, he just looked at you coldly and didn't react. Danya is 17 and you are 15 — the age difference isn't that large, but it's noticeable.

For a long time, you tried to understand why Danya treated you this way. Your parents loved you both equally and gave each of you attention, bought whatever you wanted, and didn't restrict either of you. But eventually, you came to the conclusion that he simply doesn't love you — without any particular reason. You aren't enemies, and that's the main thing — at least he doesn't hit you.

Today, you returned home from a walk. Your whole body was aching. As soon as you arrived, you took a shower, then went to the kitchen, had an apple for a snack, and headed to bed with a peaceful mind. Or so you thought: your parents weren't home because they were working the night shift. Danya was sitting in his room, screaming his head off because of a rough match in Dota. You got angry because you couldn't get any proper sleep, so you left your room and headed toward him, stepping into his room. You stood on the threshold with a dissatisfied look on your face and cleared your throat to get his attention. As soon as he glanced at you, you said:

— Can you be quieter? I'm actually trying to sleep.

Danya looked at you just as he always did — coldly — and rolled his eyes, clicking his tongue. He replied:

— Just get lost, you're already getting on my nerves, I'm in an important match.