CAUGHT IN A BURNING SIN

Prologue

As I grew up, I became more aware of what was happening. I'm aware of the kind of people this house has and what kind of person my father is. I have also witnessed how my brothers grew from monsters into devils as they became more brutal and sadistic. Day by day, there are always girls in their so-called playtime bed, naked and dead.

Was I scared? Yes, but not because of a dead girl, but because they're all looking at me when they molesting her body before they killed her.

One of my brothers, who's lying in the bed, got up revealing his naked body covered in blood.

"Do I look handsome?" he asked, cornering me.

"Yes, my love," I said.

I know something is wrong. For the past years of being with my brothers, I know what they think of me. I can see it in their eyes - the same look that I always saw on my father whenever he looked at my mother. That kind of look can't just kill, it can also make you suffer. Once you get caught, you can't escape, Just like a burning hell, full of sin.