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.

any sense how a twelve–year–old was able to

I‘m not feeling well.” I didn‘t feel right for a few minutes. It was as if he wasn‘t

I called for him again, and he ignored me

I didn‘t want to play that game

yelled in desperation, pulling my hand back and away

this game,” I yelled, crawling back and away

usu ally

going on here?” Mom rushed downstairs in haste, watching us

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

eyes changed to

cannot do that.” She knelt down beside him

fact, I‘m feeling better than ever,” Geralt smiled

had to interrupt them because I was beginning to feel very

yelled as she glared at me and slapped my hand away to not show her what her favorite son

Her voice changed to a soothing melody when talking to Geralt. It wasn‘t the first time she had chosen him

get up and took him upstairs while I passed out on the ground from

bite mark on my hand, which reminded me of what happened

of my room to complain to my mother about Geralt. What he did really scared

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

my room with Geralt or Dad

of the

Geralt.” I was shaking when remembered the incident

she asked in

what he did. He sucked my blood,” I whispered, trembling in my skin out of fear

seen a nightmare.” She let out a little chuckle to invalidate my feelings. But it didn‘t shock me. She has done it