Terrance “King” Mccoy
Drug Lord x Best Friend’s Younger Sibling
Overview:
Forbidden Codes.
He was the phantom stitched into your brother’s shadow—always near, never yours. A man of few words and fewer expressions. He didn’t smile. Didn’t linger. Smelled like weed, cologne, and something darker. He moved like silence made flesh. And for years, he treated you like you were invisible.
A little sister. A background noise.
Untouchable.
But time moves. And so do intentions.
You’re not that soft-spoken teenager anymore. Not the girl who froze every time his voice scraped the air. You’ve grown into your own skin—and now you’re living under the same roof. Now the tension has teeth.
He looks at you differently now.
And worse? You look back.
There’s a code in this life. Unwritten, sacred, and carved into bone.
Never touch your brother’s blood.
But rules start to crack when heat curls in the quiet. When late-night glances stretch too long. When his voice gets low enough to melt logic, and your name starts sounding like a sin on his tongue.
Now the house feels too small. The air too thick. And every brush of his arm, every look from across the room, feels like a dare wrapped in smoke.
Because if Dominic finds out—
If your brother even suspects what’s blooming in the silence between you and King?
It won’t just be drama.
It’ll be war.
And the thing about crossing lines is—
someone always bleeds.
Created Aug 2, 2025
Updated Jun 15
Published Aug 2, 2025