Tasting All My Mates

255-The House Of Horror

*Warning: This chapter contains mild abuse and torture*

Maynard’s POV:

Years Ago

“Where are you taking me?” I asked my brother as he kept making me run after him.

“Don‘t raise your voice, somebody might hear us,” Geralt whispered as he held my hand even tighter and ran downstairs with me.

“Are we going to the basement?” I asked, not understanding what the hell was going on.

“Yeah! But just to play a game,” he uttered. My 8–year–old self didn‘t get my brother‘s desper ate need to take me to the basement.

I followed him silently after he told me we were going to play games in there. Once we had reached the basement and he had locked the door from inside, he sat me down on the ground, facing me with a weird look on his face.

“What game are we playing?” I asked in confusion.

“Give me your hand,” he asked as he pulled his hand out. I thought the game had started, so I gave him my hand. He brought it near his face and smelt it.

“I am going to taste your blood,” he then whispered, and my body shuddered in response.

“What?” I let out an awkward laugh, thinking he was pretending to be a monster.

“It will not hurt, don‘t worry,” he promised.

Before I could even protest, he dug his sharp teeth into my hand and started drinking my blood.

was able to get his ca nines out, and why was he drinking

right for a few minutes. It was as

again, and he ignored me once

That was it for me. I didn‘t want

I yelled in desperation, pulling my hand back and away

play this game,” I yelled, crawling back

us. She would usu ally not let us get out of her sight, so I expected her to arrive anytime

downstairs in haste, watching us with her eyes bugged

blood.” I let out a cry, showcasing my bloodied hand

who had his eyes changed to red color while he hissed

you cannot do that.” She knelt down beside him and rubbed

better than ever,” Geralt

not feeling well.” I had to interrupt them because I was

and slapped my hand away to not

you to your room.” Her voice changed to a soothing melody when talking to Geralt. It wasn‘t the first time she had

helped Geralt get up and took him upstairs while I passed out on the ground from feel ing low on energy and

bite mark on my hand, which

to my mother about Geralt. What he did really

them watching a movie in the living room. They have even eaten dinner without

speak to you for a moment?” I inquired of my mom, making sure she didn‘t walk to my room with Geralt or Dad behind

a still stare before getting out of the couch and walking

to you about Geralt.” I

asked

He sucked my blood,” I whispered, trembling in my skin out of fear

a little