John's POV:
I looked around at the old abandoned building I now called home, it had been days after my step brother Ryan had murdered our parents in front of my very eyes and kidnapped me taking me to the place he lived when he was younger, ever since my parents death I kept on hearing voices in my head violently screaming for help nearly causing me to go insane but Ryan always seemed to help for an odd reason even though he was my kidnapper. I had a flashback when my parents were alive and we were a happy family before Ryan had turned yandere, the flashback made me smile a tiny bit but then I heard...drip..was I crying? I slowly touched my face, it was wet..I was actually crying. Ryan came into the room as I quickly wiped away my tears pretending that nothing happened. He walked up to me with a smirk on his face "Good morning sunshine, how is my cute little brother?" He said, all I did was give him a small smile meaning that I was okay then I looked down awkwardly, Ryan smirked even more "come on little bro why don't you say something" he said to me as I continued to look down not wanting to look at the psychopath who was my step brother. Ryan got annoyed that I kept on looking away from him so he grabbed my chin making me look at his sinister smirk which made me shiver slightly "let's have some fun today...shall we" he said making a shiver run down my spine, I managed to say something "I-I....I don't have a choice...do I?" He quickly said "Nope!" Then grabbed my hand and led me to his playroom.
