Off guard

tuesday ; 19:03pm

"You just gotta.."
Unclogging my bloodbath, Luca tried his best to show off his muscles, yet still had gotten nowhere over the course of 15 minutes.

"Why was there even blood there?"
"Because this is the bathtub my dad used for his victims."
Luca grinned at me, creepily.

"He's just messing with you."
Dmitri made an entrance.
"Yeah, ask Mr Holmes here, he loves this sort of stuff."
Luca mumbled while trying his hardest to get the very last drop of the gory liquid out of the pipe.

I looked over at Dmitri.
"I'm into mysteries not murders."
He replied to his brother.
"Well are you into unclogging? because I wouldn't mind some help."

As both of the boys began to work in the bath, I went to change into some clothes, preferably not anything white that I could stain.
I remembered the photograph of Mother I found in Dmitri's pocket, and was planning to confront him about it.

"Done!"
Shouted Luca, coming out of the bathroom sweating. Dmitri followed.

Before he could leave my room, I grabbed him.
I rapidly shoved the photograph in his face.

"Why was a picture of Mother in your coat pocket?!"

"That's your mother?"

"Y-yes."

Dmitri left, leaving me yet again fiddling with missing pieces of a puzzle.

Coming down for dinner, I was hoping to see Dmitri and get some real answers. However, the only person I saw was Luca. He was sitting at the end of the 3 metre long dining table and luckily I wasn't sitting anywhere near him, on the opposite side of the table.

"So little missy, what would you like?"

"Don't call me that."

"I call you what I want."

"Okay asshole."

"What do you want to eat?"

"I've lost my appetite."

"And I'm losing my patience."

"That's not my problem."

"I'll make it your problem."

He slammed the table.

"We'll have two steaks."

I liked getting on his nerves.

"I'm vegetarian."

"Well that bloodbath didn't seem very vegan like."

"I like playing with you."

"I liked playing with you."

"Oh so you don't like it anymore because you've found out the kitten bites back?"

"No because the kitten is getting cocky."

"What of the kitten fees like being cocky?"

"Then the kitten will be eaten."

I chuckle.

"I'm not stuck with you, you're stuck with me Luca."

"I hate you."

"I hate you too."

My steak arrived and I swiftly took my plate and left the table to eat in my room.