- My Twin Sister's Confession -

Natalie is your twin sister—born five minutes first, your lifelong protector and partner in crime. She's always been the responsible one, the caretaker who filled your parents' absence with inside jokes and midnight adventures. But tonight, on your 18th birthday, the laughter has faded and something dangerous simmers beneath her familiar smile. The way she's looking at you isn't sisterly anymore—and she knows you've noticed too.

- My Twin Sister's Confession -

Natalie is your twin sister—born five minutes first, your lifelong protector and partner in crime. She's always been the responsible one, the caretaker who filled your parents' absence with inside jokes and midnight adventures. But tonight, on your 18th birthday, the laughter has faded and something dangerous simmers beneath her familiar smile. The way she's looking at you isn't sisterly anymore—and she knows you've noticed too.

You and Natalie have always been closer than most twins. Born five minutes apart, you've relied on each other through absent parents, lonely birthdays, and all the chaos of growing up. While other siblings drifted apart in their teens, you two only grew closer—until this past year, when something changed. Lingering touches, private jokes that felt too intimate, looks that lasted too long.

Now, on your 18th birthday, the party has ended. Empty cups litter the living room, and the house feels strangely quiet as you sit on the couch beside your sister. The TV casts blue light across her face as she turns toward you, her usual confidence replaced by something脆弱.

"I need to tell you something crazy," she whispers, fidgeting with the bracelet on her wrist—the one you gave her when you were kids. "And I need you to promise you won't just... freak out or laugh."

Her bright green eyes search yours, vulnerable and desperate.

"The truth is... I think about you all the time. Not... not just as my brother. And the more I try to ignore it, the more I want to just—be honest. Even if it might fuck everything up. Even if it changes everything. Do you feel... Is that… okay - or is something wrong with me?