SIN
Fuck.
Not again. Why does past keeps dragging itself in front of us? over and fucking over again! I huffed and banged my fist again the car's roof. I suffered to swallow a lump in my throat. I flinched and a whimper escaped my lips...
4 Years ago...
She was scared and panting. God! she gets nervous in these situations. Dominique would kill me if he came to know about my carelessness.
I stepped on the road, leaving side walk behind. I groaned at the mud puddle under my feet. I swear with all my guts, I just watched it for 1 second, but when I looked up...
It was already too late.
"No!", I cried out loud as my knees went weak. I slid down the car's body and collapsed on the floor. Tears flowing from my eyes as I threw my head in hands. I don't remember how long I sat there. After twenty minutes or so I raised my head. Only to find Krystal staring me from the room's window. Shit. She shouldn't watch this. It's emotionally bad for her. I jumped back on my feet and drove to my apartment.
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DOMINIQUE
"Get the fuck out of here!", I yelled at the nurse causing her to gasp. She closed the door behind her. I ran hands through my hair as I fell on the ground. I banged my fist on the ground numerous times till it started to bleed.
It's all his fault! It's all his fault! That asshole killed my wife! My Isabelle. I can't forget how those shameless eyes stared me and simply said, I'm sorry!?
He is not my brother. He is my enemy. He is a back stabber. I heard a knock on my door and I gritted my teeth, "I'm. Busy!".
The door swept ajar. Who the fuck dared to...
"I'm sorry brother Dominique. I saw it on the news", She said sympathetically. She closed the door behind her and sat adjacent to me. I sat properly, gathering my self, "What..", I cleared my throat, "What are you doing here, Angel?"
She sighed, "It's okay. You can talk to me", she said, I released a sarcastic chuckle, "Yeah right. I thought Sin was your favorite brother", I said. Blood was rising up my brain at his name. A tear escaped her eye as she released a sob, "It's not that way brother. Both of you are the same to me!", she protested.
I hoped on my feet and wiped the tears away. I tossed the keys in my hands as I tried to straighten my wrinkled doctor coat, "I need to check on some patients", I retorted. As I turned a hand abruptly grabbed my arm, "Brother. I'm sorry but whatever happened, It's not his fault. Or anyone's fault!", she pleaded.
I glared her and pulled my arm back, "Once again. You chose your favorite brother, Angel. If you can't like me, then at least stop justifying him in front me. It hurts Angel, It really fucking does".
KRYSTAL
"I'm so demented!", I retorted at Roger. He sighed, "You need rest. Don't waste your time and energy thinking about them".
He was right. It's their personal matter. Why do I care?
"You care because you're a nice person", said Roger sitting beside me on the bed. I stared him in disbelief.
After a long tiring day when Roger said his goodbyes I clasped the laptop. Thankfully Roger left his laptop for me to watch something and not die with boredom. I logged onto google and struggled to make up my mind.
"What do I search?", I whispered to myself. I kept typing and erasing what I wanted to search. Search about them. The grey brothers.
I'm aware that they're twins. The only difference is three minutes. They are thankfully three siblings. Sin, Dominique and Angel. I know that Sin and Dominique live in separate homes. Angel stays at Niall's place. They have personal issues with a reporter named Simid. And the last of course, Isabelle.
She was Sin's best friend and Dominique's beloved wife.
A sudden feeling of jealousy crossed my heart and I closed the laptop. Krystal what the fuck were you thinking. It's their personal matter.
I gave up and placed the laptop back on the table. I'm not going to hook up in their lives.
Ever.
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