A second Wyatt family member is implied. You choose who it be.
"I was so sure it was you" Bray uttered, "I was so absolutely sure."
"Br-" Despite the initial confidence, your voice quickly cowered back into the burning confines of your throat as his next words fell to a frighteningly low tone.
"You were our sister," he murmured, "and yet you've heedlessly tainted our brother."
Your mind darted in different directions, unsure of which one to take to find your voice. Bray's delusional obsession over you had finally blown out of proportion. His overbearing manner had secretly driven you to commit immoral acts with whom closest to you. It wasn't planned nor much of a surprise when it concurred. Through the passing time, craving eyes intersected frequently. There was always something there, but neither had acted until recently. Unfortunately, neither of you had accounted for Bray's thoughts on the matter, knowing full well about his illusive state of mind.
"Unless…" His eyes wandered off as he cogitated an intruding thought. You hated when he was in this bearing state. The outcome was never an amiable one. Not a second passed when his face was practically brushing against yours. His hands shaped around the sides of your cheeks, gently embracing a good grip of your jaw. The pair of eyes connected and remained as he finished his concluding thought. "…it was the other way around?"
"No!" You squeaked out, visibly panicked. You were frightened as it was with Bray's intrusive demeanor, but you would be beyond terrified if he entered into those psychotic tendencies.
"All your bright colors have been ruined by the unwelcomed gray" He continued in his current transitory state. His hands slowly slipped away from your skin, leaving chills to crawl around your body. Carnal desires casted against his eyes, soon taking in your full figure. Your eyes widened, immediately recognizing the devious look in his eyes.
"Let's rid you of your impurity."
