Shattering Vows; The Manor Of Secrets
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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
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