The house of grief
The house of grief
8 years in the past, my stepbrothers disappeared.
In a world that left us for lifeless from the day we have been born, Cynthian and Elias have been my sanctuary amidst life’s merciless chaos.
With out them, I’m haunted.
They’re the misplaced specters wandering the corridors of my thoughts. Their phantom touches linger on my soul, the scorching model of their love seared into my pores and skin.
I can’t allow them to go.
I’ll by no means know peace till I uncover what occurred to them.
Now lastly reunited, our freedom and our lives dangle within the steadiness, trapped in a lethal recreation.
My stepbrothers have modified, however so have I. The once-tender threads of affection connecting our hearts have been cast into iron chains.
The innocence of our youthful years has been misplaced, warped into one thing sinister and pitch-black.
I’m afraid, but I can’t cease wanting them. And it appears after years of secret pining in my youth, Cyn and Eli need me, too.
However am I really able to develop into their plaything and fulfill the damaging urges of my villainous stepbrothers?