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.

twelve–year–old was able to get his

feel right for a few minutes. It

him again, and he

it for me. I didn‘t want to play that

in desperation, pulling my hand back and away

to play this game,” I yelled, crawling back and away

downstairs to check on us. She would usu ally not let us get out of

rushed downstairs in haste, watching

my blood.” I let out a

his eyes changed to red color while he

no! Geralt, you cannot do that.” She knelt down beside him and rubbed

feeling better than ever,” Geralt

not feeling well.” I had to interrupt them

see your brother needs me?” Mom yelled as she glared at me and slapped my hand away to not show her what her favorite

you to your room.” Her voice changed to a soothing melody when talking to Geralt. It wasn‘t

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

I had a bite mark on

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

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

you for a moment?” I inquired of my mom, making sure she didn‘t walk to my room with Geralt or Dad behind her. She gets super angry if I involve my dad in anything re lated to

me a still stare before getting out of the couch and walking

to talk to you about Geralt.” I was shaking when remembered the incident from the

about him?” she asked in a cheerful

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

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