The door suddenly burst open and there stood another Aryan. "Aryan" Reece called out trying hard to make sure he was not just hallucinating. "Get off him" Aryan roared, rushing over to the stranger and tossing him away from Reece. He quickly takes the frightened boy into his arms, consoling him as he brushes his hair tenderly to the back. "It's okay...I'm here, no one will hurt you" he whispers, staring daggers at the man before him, a replica of himself. "You should go, Arnold...I don't want trouble" Aryan carefully placed Reece on the bed staring daggers at his brother. "What more do you want, Arnold? I have stayed away, I have given in to every demand of yours. I have been the big brother who has loved you and done everything to make sure you deserve nothing but the best and this is how you rob it to my face?" Arnold stands up cleaning the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Help me?" he spat bitterly. "You did nothing for me, I was the one they should have chosen and not yo
The school was usual with nothing new. Reece walked onto campus quickly welcomed by the presence of his two best friends. “I thought you died dude,” Clarkson commented, not very happy with Reece’s cold treatment. “Just some family issues and nothing more,” he says, walking off to their next class. “I saw Shelly” Frida’s words made everything suddenly freeze. Reece could not bring himself to face her. Unlike Clarkson who was yet to meet Shelly, Frida and Shelly had met in the past and had become great friends, and he could not say the same about her encounter with Ray. “What happened to you, Reece? Where have you been?” Frida asked. She wanted to help. It hurt her so much to see their friend suffer in silence when they could be of help.“I have a cousin I stay with” Reece lied through his teeth. They had no other cousins in the country. Shelly has friends who would readily take her in and so does Ray, but Reece could not bring himself to ask for help from his friends. Frida was not li
The bar was packed as usual, sweaty bodies swaying on the dance floor to the rhythm of the music. Not all were drunk and reckless. From a distance, a pair of cold eyes stared into the dance floor in search of his next victim.The nightclub has always been a better place to search for victims. Arnold sneered, watching one body go all down with another. He hated active men, he liked his men inexperienced and pure. He liked being the very first to have his cock buried deep into their asses as they moaned and cry in both pain and pleasure.Arnold takes his glass of wine and carefully walks over to the dark balcony of the VIP area. Watching the city lights in the night was a blissful sight, but nothing was as enjoyable as the couple on the next balcony banging each other's brains out too deep in what they were doing to notice their spectato
Aryan walks out of the bedroom fully clothed. He spots Reece going through his notes on the dining table. Unlike the other subjects which he has been struggling with, history has now been added to the list. “Need help?” he asked, walking over. Reece raised his head, contemplating what to say, but decided that keeping quiet too much interaction was not good for him; the man before him was unpredictable. “Reece” Aryan calls, but Reece remains quiet. “Reece, you can ignore me. We live under the same roots”. Reece quietly packs his books away. “We won't be living together much longer. I will be going home tomorrow”, Reece said, walking away when he was roughly pulled and his back slammed hard into the wall. “You want to leave?” Aryan asked dangerously. Reece could see anger cloud his vision within seconds, veins popping out from his forehead. “I have to leave Aryan,” he answers back. “We are not compatible. We know what is between us and it is everything but love. I am not your bitch,
Reece eagerly walks to his next class when he notices a crowd of students gathered by the front. School fights were a common occurrence, so he paid no attention. He quickly walked to his first class of the day and, unexpectedly, there were no students nor the teacher. “What's happening?” he asked, rushing back to the sea of students he had seen crowded by the front when he was suddenly grabbed from behind and tossed into the janitor's closet. Reece shoves the intruder but halts when the face becomes clear. “Aryan” he calls out when Aryan holds his hand over his mouth. “Be quiet,” he says, his voice barely a whisper. “What's happening?” Reece whispered back, but Aryan was too focused, staring outside through the little hole. “I heard Delora had her way with Professor Aryan last night out,” a student said. “That's all you've got? Come on. We all know her father will use this opportunity to have his spoiled brat of a daughter tied in a marriage alliance. Professor Aryan should have do
“Why are you back?” an angry Aryan demanded. Reece sighs frustrated. “This is my home too, Ray. I know I shouldn't have left but I am back now and I am sorry for everything I did” Reece could see the sneer from the corner of his lips. “Come in brother. I miss you” Shelly says, pulling him inside. The dining table was well set and everyone returned to their positions eating and chatting. Reece takes a seat but as he glances from one dish to another he can't help the thought of Aryan crossing his mind. “I am tired, I will go to sleep now,” he says walking off to his room. Reece slams his body down on his very uncomfortable bed, tears streaming down his face. Nothing could be eaten on the table. Every dish had something he was allergic to or did not like as always. Deep down he had been wishing for too much and seeing his family only confirmed his fears. They never, not for once wished him well or cared about him; now he just realized he will forever be a stranger in their midst. Reec
Reece cried and screamed but time seemed to slow as he watched Shelly sneak into his room quickly untying the robes. “Never come back” her words rang in his head as she pushed him out the window. Falling from the second floor Reece winced but had no time to examine his wounds. He had to leave and time was fast running out of his favor. “Where is he?” he heard Mark scream but he took off not willing to hear more of the couple's fight. He ran as fast as his legs could take him, mainly avoiding the highway. Time ticked away but he was lucky to catch the last bus. Reece sat down too exhausted letting his mind wander. All his life he had known nothing but pain and rejection from those he called family, everyone had turned their backs on him but now he was beginning to think there was so much more than he knew. “Hey boy” a voice called and Reece jolted from his thoughts staring back at the driver. “You get down here don't you?” the driver asked and Reece just nodded not taking into cons
Time ticked slowly, Aryan sat in his car watching the couple fight above him. “I thought you said you had him under control” the other yells anger written all over him. “I did... But Shelly got him out” Ray Replied slowly. Ray hated arguments the most, especially with Mark. Ray took steady steps below trying to avoid the man before him. “Do you know how long I have waited for this day and you just let him go?” he yelled walking closer. Ray’s back hits the hard wall. “Mark please,” he says his voice barely a whisper. “I will get him for you” he pleaded but Mark was not having it. “How will you get him? Do you think Reece is so dumb as to come back here?” Ray could only fumble with his shirt.“Do you not love me at all?” Ray asked, staring at the man before him. “It's been years Mark, so much has happened… Do you not love me even a little?” painful tears sparkle within his eyes. “Don't tell me you have not gotten this over your head” Mark spat bitterly. “I should get going” he was
Reece walked through the hallway but unlike usual days it was too quiet for his liking. Everyone was on their business unlike talking and whispering about the recent happenings of Aryan. Reece quickly walked to his class and like always he walked over to the back not taking a glance. “Where is the teacher? I thought they weren't around to lay us off so easily?” a student asked and Reece couldn't help but wonder the same. Aryan had no other plans before class. “I heard he was summoned to the office. We all know Delora isn't lying about him being the father of her baby so it is time he steps up and man up to everything.” Reece could only listen and do nothing. Time went by and soon Aryan made his way in. he was quick to finish with the lesson of the day and as the bell went off he was out the door before the first students. Aryan Turker walks into the proprietor's office and there is Delora seated every so comfortably. “Have a seat son” Mr Catwell says out so ever pleasingly. Aryan
The car window was pounded so hard. Reece jolted from the car seat staring out the window. From outside he watched Aryan call out to him. Reece sat upright unable to comprehend what was happening. Within a blink, Aryan was dying in his arms and now here he was standing out the window pounding on the window. Reece; 's hands quickly went to the door as he opened it for Aryan. “Were you sleeping?” Aryan asked and Reece could only stare as his lips moved. “You died,” he whispers. Aryan chuckles, staring at the boy before him. “Who died?” he asked but Reece's lips quivered and tears sprang from his eyes. Aryan could see the pain and the hurt from within them. “You died..in my arms and I couldn't do anything about it. She killed you” he sobs some more as Aryan takes him into his arms. “It was only a dream. I am not dead, I am here with you” he assures but Reece just clutched on hard to his shirt not willing to let go. “It's okay. I am not going anywhere” Reece let Aryan go as he walke
It's been a week since Aryan Turker was suspended but it was now time to bring him back. History was not a subject anyone could teach, the students were behind and it was soon time for the winter break. Aryan walked into the campus and without a doubt, every eye was on him. It was not uncommon so he quietly made his way to the teacher's area. “Hello,” he greets before taking his seat. Everyone was suddenly quiet but that was not his concern. “Hey.. rough morning huh?” mis Lavender says taking a seat close to him. “Not really. Just got here” he replies. It wasn't a bad morning for him but he could tell it was for her. “Did you do it?” she suddenly asked Aryan to raise an eyebrow at her. “Did what?” he asked. “Oh don't play me for an Aryan fool. Everyone is talking about it. It is all the teachers and students talk about so tell me the truth, did you have sex with Delora?" First Aryan did not have a record of when they had gone to first name basis but chose to ignore that he stared a
Dinner at the Mcrocals was quiet as Ray dished out his food, not daring to look up at his parents who had their eyes stationed on him. “What's happening?” Shelly suddenly asked not to be able to keep up with the opaqueness. It was getting at her and the sudden silence was not helping. “Why did you untie Reece?” their mother suddenly asked, throwing Shelly off guard. “Reece.. Why shouldn't I have one?” she asked not sure why they were suddenly talking about the son no one liked. “You shouldn't have done that, Shelly. Ray is your brother and you should be by his side. You can't support Reece over Ray” Mrs Mcrocal stated. Shelly drops her cutleries to the table staring back at her parents. For the longest time she had pondered on the reason they hated Reece so much but hearing them now it was clear. “Why can't I help Reece? If Ray is my brother, isn't Reece my brother too?” she asked, but Ray hissed loudly, dropping his cutlery hastily and staring at his baby sister. “You should le
Reece wasn’t interested in talking with Aryan, but he couldn't hold back as they took the wrong turn. “Where are we headed?” he asked, staring out at the familiar street to his house. “To pick up your remaining items” Aryan announced, keeping his eyes on the road. “Why? I don't want to go back. I think I have everything I need at your place” he argues but Aryan was not taking it. He kept calm and glued his eyes on the road. The car soon pulled up in front of the Mcrocal residence. Reece braced himself before stepping out of the car as he made his way up to the front door. “We can go shopping, just pick your books,” Aryan recalled from the car. Reece smiles before knocking on the hard door. He waited patiently hearing the voice of his mother answer from within the wooden door. Watching the door open and the face of his mother come into view, Reece forced out a smile. “Mom” he greeted but only got an angry hum. “What do you want here? Aren't you satisfied with what you did to my son
Reece did not know when the books he had in hand found their way to the floor but the two before him sure heard and turned. Frida tried saying something but he could not hear anything as he made his way to class. Ever since the night with Aryan Turker, he has been death-worried trying hard on how to tell his friends but getting to know they had been hiding even more from him broke him more. “Was I just joking with them?” he pounded but no reply came through. He watched them make their way into class and he swiftly walked to the back seat. He was not ready to face them, not when so much had been kept away from him. English was no fun, Reecce couldn't keep his mind concentrated, so much was happening and he could only think of his two best friends' betrayal. They have always done things together but to think Clarkson and Frida kept something so important from him... He felt so irrelevant in their eyes. Class was soon over and he hastily carried his back out when Frida and Clarkson f
Reece waited up all night but there was no sign of Aryan. Reluctantly he slept off. The morning sun found its way through the curtains spraying over Reece’s eyes. He yawns, waking up feeling even more tired than he had gone to bed. He quickly stood to his feet, finding his way to the kitchen. Everywhere was quite so much not to his liking. He walked over the building searching for Aryan but nothing of his existence could be found. Reece reluctantly heads back to the bedroom room and gets ready for school. Arriving at school, he searched all over for his friends who sat in art class passing the time away. “Hey Reece” Frida chrimed engulfing him in a hug. Reece returns the gestures and smiles at Clarkson who dives back into his art drawing of a beautiful lady which appears to be more of a hollowed creature. “What's happening? Everyone seems to be on their toes” Reece asked, staring around the room as students sat in groups and wouldn't stop chipping amongst themself. He could tell te
Time ticked slowly, Aryan sat in his car watching the couple fight above him. “I thought you said you had him under control” the other yells anger written all over him. “I did... But Shelly got him out” Ray Replied slowly. Ray hated arguments the most, especially with Mark. Ray took steady steps below trying to avoid the man before him. “Do you know how long I have waited for this day and you just let him go?” he yelled walking closer. Ray’s back hits the hard wall. “Mark please,” he says his voice barely a whisper. “I will get him for you” he pleaded but Mark was not having it. “How will you get him? Do you think Reece is so dumb as to come back here?” Ray could only fumble with his shirt.“Do you not love me at all?” Ray asked, staring at the man before him. “It's been years Mark, so much has happened… Do you not love me even a little?” painful tears sparkle within his eyes. “Don't tell me you have not gotten this over your head” Mark spat bitterly. “I should get going” he was
Reece cried and screamed but time seemed to slow as he watched Shelly sneak into his room quickly untying the robes. “Never come back” her words rang in his head as she pushed him out the window. Falling from the second floor Reece winced but had no time to examine his wounds. He had to leave and time was fast running out of his favor. “Where is he?” he heard Mark scream but he took off not willing to hear more of the couple's fight. He ran as fast as his legs could take him, mainly avoiding the highway. Time ticked away but he was lucky to catch the last bus. Reece sat down too exhausted letting his mind wander. All his life he had known nothing but pain and rejection from those he called family, everyone had turned their backs on him but now he was beginning to think there was so much more than he knew. “Hey boy” a voice called and Reece jolted from his thoughts staring back at the driver. “You get down here don't you?” the driver asked and Reece just nodded not taking into cons