Shattering Vows; The Manor Of Secrets
01
A full grown man, somewhere in his 40s walked through the valleys of ruin
Two young boy, a pair of twins barely 12, followed him closely, grasping their surroundings with scared yet curious eyes.
They stopped in front of a lavish Manor. Made with marble, decorated with gold and silver. The walls of that manor stood tall.
Guarded by two huge hunks of men
Unknown
I have the delivery with me.
The man stated, his words held no emotions. They were weightless. Just a simple statement to express his concern with the manor.
The guards looked at each other and nodded, before opening the door to let them inside.
The man took a step in, but the boys stood rigid in their place, looking up at guards with fear evident in their orbs.
The man furious and frustrated, shouted.
The boys flinched and followed him, the inside of the manor was a different story itself.
Beautiful men and women alike, roamed lavishly clothed or barely wearing any.
Through the looks of it, anyone could tell that it was a bröthel.
But the young boys were unaware of what awaited them within the four walls of this beautiful hell.
Unknown
They’re German, Aaron.
The man stated it to the latter, who eyed the boys up, with a narghile pipe between his lips as he exhaled the smoke.
Aaron stood up from his seat and walked over to one of the boys and held his chin.
Aaron
This one’s surprisingly feminine
Aaron smiled at his words and ruffled his hair
Aaron said to the man who brought them there
Aaron
Accept your reality, no one’s going to come and save you
Aaron warned the boys with a sick smile across his lips
Michael (young)
WE WILL LEAVE
Aaron slapped him across his face.
Aaron
You’re too rebellious for your own good.
Aaron held Michael’s hair and dragged him out while Mikkel stood their helplessly crying.
Mikkel (young)
Bro-brother
02
Liraaz
you’re so beautiful, Mikkel.
Liraaz
More beautiful than any woman I’ve ever seen
Liraaz complimented, placing wet butterfly kisses all over his neck down to his chest.
Mikkel softly chuckled and caressed her hair as he softly môaned as a reaction to the stimuli
Mikkel
Your red hair fascinate me too, Liraaz.
Liraaz
It’s a pity that Aaron ordered Michael to cut his hair
Liraaz
I loved pulling on them as he worked magic down my hips
Mikkel smiled, not really fond of her words.
Mikkel
I heard a mob settled in the area?
Hearing him, Liraaz stopped and laid beside him with a thud
Liraaz
They seem to be Arabic Russians
Mikkel turned to look at her, his fingers playing mischief with her hair.
Liraaz
There’s a rumour that they are going to visit the Manor soon
Liraaz turned towards Mikkel and placed a soft kiss on Mikkel’s lips.
Liraaz
Do not catch Murad’s eye
Liraaz
He’s a sadist to the core
Liraaz
I don’t want you to get hurt
Mikkel
How do you know he’s a sadist?
Liraaz
He used to visit Aaron in the past
Liraaz
Back when you were a kid
Liraaz
But that’s a different story
Mikkel sat up on the bed, looking down on his lap where his hands rested
Mikkel
(I want to be free again…)
He stood up, adjusting his robes as he walked out of the room as well.
As soon as he entered the main hall, he had an eye contact with a man.
The man simply shifted his weight to a side with a smirk spreading across his face and that was enough to send a shiver down Mikkel’s spine.
As he hurriedly left the place
Aaron
The twin brother of Michael, Kabir’s favourite whöre.
Aaron
Do not break him, Murad.
Aaron
He is loved by many people here.
Murad Burnheart
Don’t worry
Murad promised, not so genuine, as he smoked the cigarette, standing up.
He looks very feminine for a boy because he has a weak immune system compared to his twin brother.
Aaron never lets him cut his hair because Mikkel is high in demand with both men and women cause of his feminine features.
Mikkel is a kind soul, he easily gets scared and absolutely loves his brother.
An Arabic-Russian Mob boss. Known for his sadistic taste.
A complete psychopath to say the least. He never forgives betrayal, yet isn’t trustworthy himself.
A narcissistic bàstard with anger issues. Rarely expresses his real feelings. Always looking for something fun
03
Michael asked, pouring tea for both of them.
Unlike when they first came to the manor, Michael had now accepted his fate and had stopped revolting against his destiny.
Words caught up in Mikkel’s throat, his hands clenching on the feminine fabric
He softly muttered as he stood up, running away.
Living in the manor for years had hindered their pure bond.
Both of them longed for each other
Yet couldn’t hold the other’s hand out of shame of being equally tainted.
Murad Burnheart
Hey Kabir!
Murad greeted, taking slow steps inside the mansion. A mischievous smile spread across his lips, questions dancing in his eyes.
His brother looked up at him, uninterested, swarmed with tons of paperwork.
Murad Burnheart
Who’s your whöre?
Murad replied with another question, irritating Kabir a little. But he contained it.
Kabir Burnheart
What whöre?
Murad tries to remember, recalling the interaction with Aaron earlier today.
Murad Burnheart
Mi-mi-mi…
Kabir Burnheart
What about him?
Kabir Burnheart
And he’s not a whöre
Kabir stated with malice, ensuring Murad that one wrong word could result in his death.
Murad Burnheart
I kind of took a liking to
Kabir simply raised an eyebrow, not quite believing Murad’s tongue.
Murad Burnheart
To his twin brother
Murad Burnheart
I kind of like him
Murad Burnheart
Set me up… what else?
Unknown
What are you guys talking about?
Two voices echoed in the hallway, as a couple found their way down the stairs.
Murad Burnheart
Rukhzaar, my love.
Murad turned to female with his arms wide open expecting a hug.
The woman chuckled and hugged him in a heartbeat.
Rukhzaar
I missed you brother in law
Rukhzaar
Without you Vladimir’s been a pain in the aśs
Vladimir Burnheart
Hey! That was rude, sweetheart
Vladimir clenched on his chest, acting hurt, making the other two laugh while Kabir glared at Murad.
Kabir Burnheart
I’m a busy person unlike you madmen
Murad Burnheart
Set me up with his brother
Kabir Burnheart
It’s a whörehouse
Kabir Burnheart
Go get him yourself
Murad Burnheart
You know everybody’s scared of me at the first glance
Murad Burnheart
Please… pretty please
Rukhzaar
Woah Brother, never saw you act that way
Murad Burnheart
The beauty’s too precious to let him slip away
Kabir Burnheart
Now leave me alone
Kabir ordered as Murad bid goodbyes with the other before leaving the mansion
Only has one costumer: Kabir Burnheart, he bought him as soon as he turned 18. And often visited him before he turned 18 (they did not indulge in sèxual activities before he turned 20) Kabir allowed Michael to stay in the Manor because Michael wanted to be close to Mikkel.
A quiet soul, rarely speaks. Loves his brother to death, quite unpredictable when enraged.
Used to pity Michael, but later fell in love with him. Is very possessive of Michael, and spends all of his free time and every night in the manor just to be close to Michael (just to confirm, he did not groom Michael, nor did he force him into anything)
Just like Michael, Kabir was on the quiet side and loved his family dearly. Always immersed in his work.
Vladimir bought her from her parents when he went to Uganda
Kind-hearted and friendly, madly in love with her husband. An extroverted soul
Madly in love with his wife, doesn’t even spare a glance at anybody else
The childish one just like his wife, lives a lavish life that his brothers create for him.
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