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The words “It’s actually your brother” hung in the air, heavy with the weight of betrayal.
The intruder’s face, a grotesque mask of pain and fear, twisted further as he realized the gravity of what he had just revealed.
I stood there, the knife still poised in my hand, my mind reeling from the revelation. My brother.
The name echoed in my thoughts, mingling with a surge of rage and disbelief.
Our relationship had always been strained, marred by his insatiable greed and ambition.
I had always known he harbored ambitions that went beyond mere family loyalty, but hearing it confirmed in such a visceral manner was a different kind of blow.
“Why am I not surprised?” I said, my voice low and dangerous.
“He’s always been a snake in the grass, slithering for power and control. But to think he’d go this far...”
