That’s what makes him so goddamn special.
“I can’t breathe,” I grumble as I try to push him back a little, but Tieran maintains his grip.
“Hens—”
“I’m not going anywhere, Tieran! Ease up!” I bark as I push harder, and he finally relents a little.
I stumble when he lets go, managing to stay on my feet, and shoot him a dirty look. When his face turns red, I let out a sigh and compose myself.
“She can’t hurt us anymore,” I assure him softly as I reach forward and take both of his hands in mine. “It’s not possible. Besides,” I continue with a malevolent gleam to my eyes, “it’sourturn to hurther.”
He nods as he inhales a deep breath, then lets it out. I can see it again—the determination, the drive that keeps us going all of these years, returning to my brother’s eyes.
“Think she’s around?” he asks with a nervous laugh.
“Probably,” I reply with an eye roll. “Though she’s more than likely taking cocks down her throat, up her ass, and in her rotten hole to even realize anything else.”
Tieran looks away and I feel like shit almost instantly.
One of the last johns that Gloria forced on me did exactly that. He tried to ruin me from the inside out, sticking his mangy little cock into every hole I have and coming in each one. He left me laying on the mattress, dripping from every orifice—blood and cum slowly crawling down my inner thigh, the side of my face, and all the while, she merely made sure that he didn’trip her offwhen he paid her for the pleasure.
I wrap my arms around my brother’s waist and look up at him, hoping to catch his eyes. And when he finally does look down at me, I can see an angry, bitter tear slowly running down his face.
“No one will ever use either of us like that again, Tieran. We made sure of that,” I reminded him in a hushed tone. “No man willeverlay his hands on me again unlessIallow it. And I’ll kill anyone that tries to take from you what’s rightfully mine.”
The way I finish my promise, through gritted teeth and growling the last word, makes him chuckle.
“Duly noted, big sis,” he says with a chuckle.
I shake my head.
Thirty minutes apart.
That’s the time lapse between her pushing us out of her cunt. Fraternal twins that shared nothing on the inside of her hellacious womb but managed to take hold of each other once we could and never let go.
Protecting each other has always been an instinct, loving each other our fucking right.
No one would ever understand us if they could see us now.
They’d call us sick, depraved, twisted, and maybe even monsters.
But that’s the thing about slowly destroying what’s created.
It never forgets the first blow and will always strive to strike the last.
“Alright,” I say curtly as I give his hands a tug, then interlace my fingers with his. “Let’s follow the line of moldy cocks hoping to get their quick fucks while the world collapses around them. It’s the only way we’re gonna find this bitch.”
“If she’s still even in the same place,” he responds reasonably.
“She will be,” I say, casting a smug look up at him. “Once a rat builds a nest, it stays put until it’s either eradicated or feels endangered.”
Tieran nods as he falls into step beside me, and we quietly make our way up the road.
I keep my eyes open, watching the dark alleyways that are blighted and probably filled withratsof their own, knowing full well that Gloria will be exactly where we want her to be.
When we find her, she’ll wish that we had never been born. She’ll finally understand what true Hell looks like through the retribution the seeds she sown will reap upon her.
Or maybe she won’t recognize us at all.