The Bully’s Obsession

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I took a walk around the huge house, it wasn’t just huge, it was a mansion, each curve… each design modern and beautiful

It makes me wonder why they would have such a large house when it was just him….

And of course his brother living inside of it.

It’s been almost an hour and he still wasn’t back, the expression on his face before he left still scared me shitless , it had been filled murderous intent.

He was going to kill someone?

I walked around the whole house feeling as if I might go crazy if I stayed in one spot.

I approached a door, I haven’t been in this part of the house before, it was somewhat dusty.

Curiosity got the best of me, I turned the knob and surprisingly it wasn’t locked.

The room was dimly lit, It looked like a storage room of some sort, there were so many things just lying around…

I slowly made my way inside, I didn’t know what exactly I was looking for , not to mention that I felt like an intruder.

A huge photo frame resting on a drawer caught my attention. .

I realized it was a family picture as I made my way towards it.

The older man bore a striking resemblance to them, there was no question of doubt that he was their father, I finally see where they got their pair of gazes from, it must be one strong dominant gene , he looked powerful and intimidating even from the photo , I directed my gaze to the woman I guess was their mother..

She indeed was very beautiful and has a lovely smile on her face

I stared at the photo continuously, they looked like they were on a family picnic, they all had huge grins on their faces… Including Hayden.

I suddenly felt like an intruder, I shouldn’t be in here in the first place…..

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Had he really killed his sister and mother like Hayden had said?

It suddenly rose the question that has been gnawing my at the back of my mind since the last few days…

About my birth mother..

I wondered where she was, if she was even still alive or……

“What are you doing!” a sharp unfriendly voice spoke

I jolted around quickly so quickly that I almost missed my step.

Only it wasn’t Hayden…

It was his older brother.. , he stood against the door frame, his gaze cold and distant.

My shaky fingers gave way and next that was heard was a loud shattering sound of glass.

His eyes grew dark as he charged his way towards me , my insides trembled violently .

He looked like he wanted to kill someone…

And that someone would no doubt be me..

I could feel the tension radiating from his body as he stared at the broken photo frame .

“Who fucking said you come in here? Leave! ”

I gulped down and began to scurry my way out when he spoke again

“You shouldn’t have gone there, you are…… ”

“The enemy’s daughter ” I blurted out, they resisted the urge to slap myself for it..

Am I really this stupid?

He stared at me momentarily and I quickly averted my gaze.

That was another fact that confused me, if I really was the enemy of their family, why would Hayden bring me here?

To their house. …

“Where is my brother? I searched around the house ”

I realized this was the first time we’ve ever spoken anything to each other .

“I don’t k.. know , he just left ” I stuttered out, all I wanted to do was run away as quickly as my legs could carry me.

He nodded slowly , he looked like he was about to say something but decided against it. Without another word he straightened down and began to pick up the broken frame.

I scurried out of the room , I didn’t stop until I got back to Hayden’s room, i locked door behind me , I never would have thought being inside would ever make me feel safe…

Until now….