My sadistic step brother
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Warning!: there may be some scenes of sexual harassment along with trigger scenes like self harm or rape. There will also be very violent scenes. You have been warned!
"You are the definition of pathetic!" He screams at me as he enters my room, getting closer with every step he takes. I slowly start to back away from him. "You have no purpose in this world and you are just a waste of space. How could you think that anyone would want to deal with your pathetic ass let alone actually care." He shoves me against the wall, pinning me with no possible escape. I let out a small whimper as he wraps his hand around my neck. I try to escape his grasp but it's no use, his grip is too tight for me to get away.
It's been 10 years since Jades parents split. 10 years of her mother bringing home guy after guy that always ended up being abusive, until one day she brought home Kit Radke. Her new stepfather was different from the rest. He was actually nice and caring. Her stepbrother and the other hand was a different story indeed.
This was written when I was in high school it is shit idk how it has so many reads 😂. After I'm done writing my new book(speaking of, I've gotten chapters of it published so go check it out! It's better written than this one I promise.) I'll do something with this one.
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