Chapter Four

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In Slenderman's office, two brothers stood. Both Slender himself, and his younger Brother, Offender.

Offender glared at his Brother, not necessarily happy that his time was taken away from his Pet.

"What is it, Brother?" Offenderman sneered. He had never really liked his older brother. He was too nice. Too giving, to his little minions. It honestly made the creature sick to his stomach.

In his honest opinion, those proxies of his. The people - no, the monsters - that he calls his family, needed to learn some discipline. They needed to be kept in line. By cracking them a few times with a tendril. It was make them afraid. It was make them listen.

And then those girls of his. They needed to be put to work, not going out murdering others. They needed to tend to the mansion, and cook dinner for the men.

But, Slenderman being himself, calls it a "team effort" and divides household chores evenly between each individual. Including himself. Which he found absolutely ridiculous.

"Well, Offenderman." Slenderman began. "I'm here to propose.. a deal."

This intrigued the younger brother. Deal? What kind of deal? He "stared" at his brother.

"I'm listening." He said.

Slenderman sat in his chair, behind his desk. His back was straightend, and his shoulders tense. He even tapped his fingers, which meant that he was serious.

"That girl. The one you call your pet." Slenderman started, disgust evident in his voice. He didn't like how his brother treated women.

He himself had been the cause of deaths, despite it never being physical. He just had to keep up his name. And he was never as cruel as to go as far as raping them or sexually assaulting them. He merely drove them insane.

"Well, I'd like to keep her here, brother. Under my care and protection." Slenderman stated. Then be cut off his brother as he was about to protest.

"I shall give you a small portion of my forest, and anybody who walks into that specific part is yours to do as you wish. For the simple cost that the girl stays here, and you won't harm her in any way, shape or form. You will steer clear of her path. And she is no longer your pet." Slender offered.

Offender clicked his tongue in thought. That did seem reasonable, and he knew that stupid teenagers wandered into this forest a lot. Mmh, what he could do with multiple people. To him, that was more promising than having to keep a stupid girl alive.

He reached out his hand, holding it for his Brother to shake. Slenderman gripped his hand tightly, and Offender smirked.

"You have yourself a deal." He said, standing. He released his brother's hand. "Why don't we go tell her the news, hm?"

 "Why don't we go tell her the news, hm?"

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