Ropes, Identities, and Tired Hearts [Discontinued] (READ DESCRIPTION)

Chapter 1- Ropes

This whole story is based off the top comment with a Prinxiety twist
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Roman woke up suddenly to find that his arms and legs were tied up in thick rope. The room was dark. He was standing against the wall, lifted a little bit above the floor. How did he get here? He can't remember at all! This is horrible!
"Hello... brother" someone said from the left side of room to Roman. He know exactly who it was and it made his skin bowl with rage and hate.
"Remus!?" Roman exclaimed in sheer loathing. "Why did you do this!?" He looked down at the ropes he found himself tied up in then looked back up at his God forsaken brother.
He heard foot steps from the other side of the room then the sound of a light switch turning on. Then the room became lit but still dark somehow. The whole room felt dirty. It made his skin crawl.
"Do you really not know?" Remus asked with a horrible laugh as he walked over to Roman.
"Of course I don't know!" Roman barked as he tried to free himself from the rope but the ropes were just to thick.
"No no no Roman my dear, don't get so feisty" Remus told him as he put a finger to Roman's mouth to hush him. Roman cringed at the action and glared at his brother.
"Get away from me," he barked.
"Not yet," his brother told him with a sinister smirk. "So how is my broth-" Remus started but Roman cut him off angrily.
"Want do you want Remus!?" He asked frustrated.
Remus looked at his with overly empathetic eyes and said "Can a brother not want to talk to his brother without it becoming a big conspiracy!?"
"Yeah, when that brother is you!" Roman barked.
Remus gasped dramatically and putting a hand on his chest and Roman rolled his eyes.
"What do you wan-" Roman began but Remus cut him off screaming,
"I want to take Virgil back!" He calmed down and his face landed in an evil smirk "He belong with the Dark Side,"

This is my first big story so.... please be nice 😆