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“Hey.”
I release a deep breath, force myself away from the edge, stumbling on the large rocks under my feet. An arm reaches out and catches me and I swivel around to seeherstanding there. She drops her hand and I glance back at the cliff’s edge before looking back at her.Pi.
She’s still in her school uniform. Her white shirt is tucked into that short skirt of hers. My eyes roam over her skirt and then her exposed legs and immediately there’s a hot rush of anger pulsing through my veins and my cock, replacing the fear that was there only seconds ago.
I know how men think and any man looking at her like that would want nothing more than to take advantage of her and fuck her. The thought of that ever happening, however slim the odds are, sends a million more thoughts gliding through my brain. The vilest thoughts.Fuck. I can’t even think of another guy looking at her. But the thought of someone even touching her… I tighten my grip on my black solo cup but immediately loosen it before I can spill my drink all over.
My sister is pretty and there’s no doubt about that. But besides just being pretty, she has this intoxicating potency. The kind that runs in our family. Generations of Whitlocks all perfect on the outside, but fucked in the head. It’s the reason why most of our family always ends up in that secret torture asylum on Sanctum Island, Grimbone Asylum.
I was so defensive of Pike and even though we’ve been apart for a while, the feeling hasn’t left. It’s still there, but now I’m driven by the need to control and bend Pike to my will. Tie her up and teach her a good fucking lesson. I want to slap her until she cries, choke her until she can’t breathe, and softly promise her in her ear that I will be the end of her.
“Don’t touch me again,” I say and lift my cup to my lips before taking a swig of the cold alcohol.
Her eyelashes flutter and I watch the way she clenches and unclenches her fingers. Clearly, I bother her, but knowing Pike better, she’ll try her best not to show it. She became all closed up after our parents’ situation worsened. She became a stranger and I decided a long time ago it wasn’t worth fighting for.
“How is your nose?” Pike comes closer until she’s standing right in front of me, glancing up at me with those dark grey eyes of hers.
She’s short and always has been. The one thing that truly sets us apart from being almost completely identical is our height difference. Just everything about Pi is small and delicate. Whereas, I make up for that with my height and size. I suppose that’s where my biological father’s genetics kicks in. Just thinking about our size difference, I feel like I could possibly fit my entire palm around her small throat and I know she would love it. I want to watch the light leave her eyes.How beautiful that sight would be.
Pike is looking up at me the way she always does and I know how she feels about me because I used to feel the same way about her. We’ve always had this violent devotion for each other, but mine altered over the years. I’m not gentle and lovable anymore and I don’t give a fucking care in the world about sentiments. I just want to damage her and watch her scream, because I know no matter what I do, she’ll always worship me, like she always has. She has that glazed look in her eyes like I dangle the moon and stars up for her and maybe before I would have agreed that I was a good person and she could view me like that, but I’m different now. I’m not like how I used to be. Now, I only know pain and anger and I want her to feel it with me. Ever since we were torn apart, I’ve only known pain and now I want to exact it from her and her father. They destroyed us. He destroyed our mother. Now I’ll make him pay even that makes him crawl on a floor full of broken glass.
Pi slides her right hand around my cup and takes it out of my grip before raising it to her lips. She takes a long sip, licks her full rosy lips and then takes another, before placing the cup back into my hand.
“Fine,” I say, staring down at her.
It felt anything but fine. That cunt slammed me into the plexiglass during the game just as I was taking the puck towards the net and I guess I don’t take lightly to being shoved. But my nose had to pay the price when I decided to drop my gloves and lose my sanity on the ice.
The pain has subsided since after I got some alcohol in my system. Alcohol always numbs everything. I wish it numbed feelings too. Because once the alcohol wears off, the memories and feelings return and I feel like I’m going to lose my mind all over again. It’s hard to keep the voice away. The voices that whisper sweet, violent things in my ear. Like they are now. Those voices would want nothing more than for me to claim my sister’s tight cunt right in front of everyone. Let them see the ugly. Because that is what we are. We’re the grotesque, the unnatural.The damned.
“It’s good to see you again.” Pike crosses her hands in front of her and I can see how uneasy she appears because she doesn’t know what to say or do.
It never used to be like that. It was rare that Pike and I ever ran out of things to talk about. A Lot of people, including our parents never thought it was healthy, us being so inseparable, because it almost came across as an obsession. Professors tried to separate us as much as possible. Pi and I shared a room, but then we had to get separate rooms and I snuck into her room a few times until her father caught me and beat me with an iron rod for it.
But I personally liked the fact that we were so parallel in every way possible. From our twisted hobbies with my grim passion for taxidermy and Pi’s fixation with venomous insects, especially spiders.It was our thing. Now we’re outsiders from two different worlds.
“Hey, Pi!”
Pike’s eyes dart around me and I turn around so fast to see who the fuck is calling her by her nickname.My nickname for her.
And it’s none other than that cunt, Tyler Pryce. I hardly know him, but he appears to know my sister very well from the sounds of it. It sends a jolt of anger pulsing through my veins and I have to clench my right fist to keep myself from doing something idiotic. I rarely think when it comes to Pike. Because when I look at her and feel her by my side or hear her voice in my mind, she is all I can think of. She is me and I am her. We’re each other and no one comes between that bond.
I watch as Tyler walks past me until he’s right beside her, sliding his fucking arm around her waist and pulling her against him.What the fuck?
Tyler swings his head in my direction as if he suddenly remembers that I am standing there.
“Hey, Rhys.” He has this annoying smirk on his face that I’d very much like to rip off with my bare hands.
“Small world, yeah?” He then looks down at Pike and pulls her closer.”You never told me you had a twin brother.”
I watch as Pike stiffens. She’s staring away into the distance, but I know she can feel me watching her. I don’t care if Tyler sees me, I want him to feel fucking uncomfortable.
“It’s not a big deal,” Pike says coolly and I don’t know why, but her words sting me like someone who’s slowly piercing the tip of a knife into my chest. And that someone is Pike.
She doesn’t tell anyone about me. It’s like I’m a mystery and she planned on taking that to the grave with her. A puzzle piece that doesn’t fit in with her current lifestyle.
“We have to go.” I’m staring at Pike, but my words are directed at Tyler.
“What?” Tyler chuckles and squeezes Pike’s shoulder. Thoughts of slowly crushing each finger of his by slamming a sledgehammer on them enter my mind. What a fucking pretty sight that would be.
