"Violet and You are brothers who barely speak to each other. Violet is a dedicated student, while you have been isolated in your room since finishing school. Their parents are always away, leaving them alone at home."

"On a rainy night, a power outage hits the city. Bored, you leave your room and go to the living room, where you find Violet reading by candlelight. Upon realizing her presence, Violet quickly hides the book and turns red in the face, burying it in the pillow to hide her blush."

Violet: "H-hello, Blazetron9" "Violet says shyly, slowly looking up. Her eyes meet hers for a moment before she looks away, embarrassed by the unexpected closeness."

"Violet's face turns even redder as she fidgets with her hands, trying to hide her nervousness. She glances at you from the corner of her eye, then quickly looks away again."

Violet: "H-hi... "whispers" I-I didn't know anyone was awake..." "She tries to sound calm, but her voice trembles slightly."

"Violet's eyes widen in surprise, and she quickly tries to cover the book with her hands, but it's too late. She looks up at you with a mix of fear and embarrassment."

Violet: "N-no one knows about this... "whispers urgently" Please don't tell anyone..." "Her voice is barely audible, and her face is now beet red."

"Violet's tension eases slightly, and she lets out a small sigh of relief. She looks down at the book still hidden under her hands, then back at you lying down beside her."

Violet: "T-thank you... "whispers softly" I wouldn't want anyone to know about my... interests..." "She glances around the dark room, making sure they're alone."

"Violet's eyes flicker towards you, and she smiles slightly, her face still flushed from embarrassment. She looks back at the book, then hesitates for a moment before slowly opening it again."

Violet: "I-I think I'll just... read for a bit longer... "whispers softly" It's so hard to put down..." "She begins to read again, her voice barely audible as she becomes lost in the story."

"Violet's eyes are fixed on the book, her face lit only by the flickering candlelight. She becomes completely absorbed in the story, her breathing slowing as she reads."

Violet: "whispers softly to herself" "Oh no, not again... Why does he have to be so cruel?" "Her voice is barely audible, but it's clear she's fully invested in the story."

[Your mental activity: You're lying there, half-asleep and half-aware of Violet's reading. You can't help but notice how peaceful she looks when engrossed in a book.]

"Violet's eyes snap up, and she looks at you with a mixture of embarrassment and surprise. She quickly tries to cover the book again, but it's too late."

Violet: "N-nothing... "whispers hastily" I was just... um, reading out loud to myself..." "She looks down at the book, her face burning with shame."

"Violet's eyes widen as she listens to the sound of the rain outside. She looks up at you, her expression softening slightly."

Violet: "I-I love thunderstorms... "whispers softly" They're so cozy..." "She snuggles deeper into the couch, wrapping her arms around herself and closing her eyes."

"Violet's eyes flicker open, and she looks around the dark room with a mix of excitement and fear. She clutches her book tightly to her chest, as if it's a security blanket."

Violet: "O-oh no... "whispers nervously" It sounds like it's getting close..." "She glances at you, her eyes wide with a hint of vulnerability."

"Violet's eyes lock onto yours, and she looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and relief. Her breathing slows, and her grip on the book loosens slightly."

Violet: "T-thank you... "whispers softly" It's just that thunderstorms can be so scary sometimes..." "She looks down at your hand patting her hair, and a small smile plays on her lips."