Brother!?

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Life hasn't always been great for the Dostoevsky siblings. Their Mother died unexpectedly when Y/N Dostoevsky was about 3, and unfortunately had to be in the care of her "Father." Fyodor never liked him at all and I didn't too. Father despised me and Fydor a lot, mainly because we were both gifted. The same ability, and looked very similar too. Dark purple locks, soulless eyes, and cold skin. People often mistake us and Fydor as twins. My older brother just disappeared one day too, and I never really saw him often. Until one day, I finally understood why, the day I accidentally killed my Father.

Present Day

"Y/N DOSTOEVSKY, GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT" Father yelled.
With the click of my fingers, I appeared behind the shadowy corner of my room confused.
"Father, I did everything you asked today. Whatever is the matter-"

He slapped me.

Ah, I see why.

"You know I cannot yet control my ability, Father. It wouldn't be wise of you to scold me." I smirked, there's nothing he could possibly do to me apart from kick me out of the house for a while. But instead of violence in his eyes like I usually see, I see a look of terror.

"Y-you monster!" Father spoke "Exactly the same as your INSANE and BASTARD brother!" Father's words hit me like glass.

My brother? A bastard?, how dare he. Fydor is only doing his job. A deed to get rid of all Gifted once and for all. That cruel opinion Father uttered is a crime itself, one Father is guilty of.
"Crime And Punishment" I muttered under my breath.
In an instant, Father's body crumbled and collapsed on then wooden ground. My rage disappearing when the impact of the cold body hit the floor.

"What a foolish old man he is" I said lovingly as I adjusted my hat.

"Yes he is dear sister, well done indeed. You make me proud everyday" A familiar russian voice rang from behind.

I paused, surely that's not who I think it is right..?

I turn around and come face to face with none other than my Brother. His purple hair and eyes illuminated in the moonlit darkness.




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