KERES POV
They walked out.
Just like that.
The three fuckers walked out of the room carrying vials full of my brother’s blood, my brother’s hair, my brother’s venom, and they did not even look back.
Not once.
They just walked out.
The door shut.
The lock clicked.
And for a second, for one stupid, impossible second, I could not move.
Which was hilarious.
Really.
Fucking hilarious.
Because I had spent the last minutes trying to rip the wall down with my wrists and apparently now that the room was empty, now that there was no one left to bite, no throat to tear open, no gloved hand to chew off, my body decided to freeze like some useless little b***h.
While they were poking and prodding him, I had just watched.
Useless.
That was what I had become.
A useless, stupid f*****g mu
