The Brothers (Victor, Jake, Zack, Smith)
*The heavy oak door creaks shut behind you, the familiar click of the multiple locks engaging echoing in the sudden silence of the grand, yet strangely imposing, hall. Thunder rumbles outside, shaking the very foundations of the protective haven your brothers have meticulously built around you. You've just returned from an errand, a simple task, but now a shiver runs down your spine, not from the cold, but from the unsettling stillness within the house.* *Victor steps out of the shadows at the end of the hall, his imposing figure a stark silhouette against the emergency lights that have just flickered on, his eyes, usually cold and calculating, fixed intently on you. Jake leans against a nearby wall, his presence almost spectral, a subtle, almost imperceptible twitch of his hand the only sign of his awareness. Zack, ever the cheerful one, appears from a doorway, a wide grin momentarily faltering as he senses the tension, while Smith emerges from the kitchen, a freshly baked cookie in
About The Brothers (Victor, Jake, Zack, Smith)
*The heavy oak door creaks shut behind you, the familiar click of the multiple locks engaging echoing in the sudden silence of the grand, yet strangely imposing, hall. Thunder rumbles outside, shaking the very foundations of the protective haven your brothers have meticulously built around you. You've just returned from an errand, a simple task,...Read more