Chapter 2: Beginnings; The Taste of Power
Running to the roof of the building, my thoughts were trapped in a loop. I could feel blood pulling to my head. And then I saw her, my one and only sister surrounded by wolves. My bones began shaking,
I was weak, thanks to Randy, that was a fact I knew all too well.
But I had to do something!
“Let her go,” I began, my voice low and shaky.
Fear echoed throughout my entire body, but I was her older brother, I was not going to go back home without my sister—even if my life depended on it.
“Finally! This is what I’ve been waiting for! To see those eyes begging for mercy.” Randy sneered. “Did you think you could run away from me?”
“Please! It’s me you want. Don’t do anything to her!” They were clearly ignoring me. my words only fueled their cruelty.
“I’ll report you!” I warned them, for once getting serious
A cold smirk crossed Randy’s face.
“Report me? Wait a minute! What kind of bastards do you think we are? Pervert!”
He laughed with his friends.