This story is from Eonis's POV. If you want to see the story from Yooko's POV, check out the story on the profile @supernaturaljonky . This story involves sociopathy, violence, abuse, deception, and obsession. Naran and Yooko had been inseparable since Naran's birth. Not even their mother could separate them. Not that she tried, mind you. At least, not very hard. "Why break up such sweet brotherly love?" she would reply when asked about it. Naran agreed. He ADORED his brother to the point of insanity. He would gladly have given anything for him. Yooko would sometimes pretend to hate Naran, but he knew his brother really loved him. On their mother's deathbed, she told Yooko, "Take care of your brother, as I can't do it any longer." After she passed, Naran simply transferred the love he once gave his mother to his brother. He knew Yooko loved it. This is their story, and the story of the handsome devil that emerged from it. Who? Why, me, Eonis, of course!

As Markus walked through the woods, no plans on where to be, not knowing where to go, he stumbled apon a lake. He peered into the water slowly, cautiously. As he looked down he saw beast again. T.v. headed. Sharp fangs. Dull eyes. No happy way to put it; he simply was a nightmare.