Cruel.
Heartless.
That is me.
I live on hatred. It is a roaring beast, burning and gurgling inside of me just waiting to be released. A twisted and horrid addiction.
My hatred for people.
My hatred for the world.
My hatred for my brother.
My twin.
He got everything I ever dreamed of. He got a house, an education, a mom, and he found love.
If she were still alive, mom would be regretting it. She would regret she took him instead of me. I would make her life living Hell.
But, she is gone. Dead.
Who looked after me?
Dad.
The scientist.
He mutated….things. And I learned. I learned how he did it. And now, I do it.
Dad's gone, disappeared to wherever. I took over.
And now I have It.
The Plan.
But, before I can execute it, I have some business to attend to. I still have to get rid of that pesky thorn in my side. I need my revenge.
And, I have the perfect thing.
You see, I watch. I think carefully before rushing into things. That is how you make sure the task is completed quick and efficient.
He is hopelessly attached to that girl.
The girl that will ruin him.
His weakness.
Welcome to Hell, my brother.
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Obviously there is some bitter resentment there. So, my official update days for this story will be Mondays and Fridays. Cross my heart.
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Ftera