Deadly Greyson's (Completed)

Deadly Greyson's: Deaths Emotions

Nix's POV

While Rea and Weylin were glaring each other down. I slipped out of the kitchen leaving Sebastian there to deal with those two. Hopefully he'll be able to keep them from raise world war three. They really don't get along.

My body is buzzing with pent up rage. I had to find that damned brother of mine. He was a fucking idiot. Turning to the right I climb the stairs and climb them to the top. We've got a four sorry house. Me and Nix on the second floor along with my parents and then Blaise and Weylin are on the third story.

Taking a right I don't even bother knocking when I see his door is closed. I just about kick the door off the hinges. He doesn't even flinch. Sprawled out on his bed he looks like he doesn't have a damn care in the world. I storm over to his bed and grab him by the collar of his shirt.

Yanking him up. I pull my arm back and hit him in the face. He flys back and I growl I want to beat him shit less right now. Hearing a laugh from him does nothing to settle my raging emotions.

"What was that one for brother?" He ask rubbing his jaw. As he stand on the other side of his bed. Amusement written all over his face. It's been a long while since I've been this angry.

"You know what you did! Now I want to know why you did it?!" I grounded out and I unclench and clenched my fist. Hopping my anger will dim but no such luck.

I try counting backwards from hundred but that doesn't help either. This wouldn't be good.

"I don't have the faintest idea what your talking about," he said. And for a second I felt like stealing his damned soul.

His smile drew into a bigger one like he knew what I was thinking and thought it was funny. He was a psychopath, walking around to the other side of the bed. Taking him by the throat I slam him into the wall. My hand righting around his throat.

"Don't play with me Blaise. I'm in no mood for you games!" I just about yell at him. He was trying to pry my fingers away from his neck. But I didn't stop, but just as sudden as my anger had come it went out like a candle.

I release my hold on his throat and took a few deep breathes. Waiting for him to get back up as he makes a big deal. Coughing and sucking in air like he couldn't breathe. But these bodies weren't weak. I looking down I wonder what I'd be like to be mortal. But being a weak human wasn't appealing

Then why are you interested in something weak. I though perplexed by myself. But I shook the though from my head.

"You feel better that your released some anger and violence. I'm surprise you didn't try and kill me like last time." He commented rubbing his neck.

"If it wasn't for your position I would have been able to collect your soul. But you thrive on violence and warfare. Even hatred and rage is that not right?" I said turning from him, walking to the door closing it.

"And you with agony and death if that not right not so far off are we? You wouldn't have killed me were siblings after all." He taunted me, while I lean on the door frame.

"We are both very different just because our positions coincide doesn't mean were alike in the least and I would have kill you no matter who you are," I said calmly.

"Is that so. Not very brotherly are you?" He asked sitting back on his bed.

"Not when one tends to break others toys. Like you tried today. Now I must know what did you try and break her today?" I cocked my head waiting for an answer. That I knew I wouldn't like the response I got.

"What she looked a little cold I was just trying to warm her up a little. What's the harm in raising her temapture a little?" He sounded completely baffled about my anger for what he did. He was a child when it came to things like this. Sighing I rubbed my eyes.