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I don't have a happy story like most people. I've watched my own village burn. I've watched my mother and brother slaughtered. My life seems too always be cursed. My father disappeared, presumed dead. My mother dead, killed brutally, killed without conscious. My brother, Mikhail... heh. He's turned into a vampire. 

I'd never thought I'd see him again. Nor was I expecting him to turn. I wasn't expecting him of all people to shoot me. It's kind of ironic. Now I'm a jaeger, sworn to kill vampires, but my own flesh and blood is a vampire.  

My mind is like a whirlpool of emotions. My own brother... a vampire. It almost makes me want to puke. It makes me want to cry. My head is hurting from all my emotions. My pain. It rises from the ashes. I became a Jaeger for revenge. But how am I supposed to kill my one flesh and blood? 

How am I supposed to murder my brother? How am I supposed to face him? I can't kill him. I can't no matter how hard I try. I don't try. I don't want to. No matter what, I'm finding another way.

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