~𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠~

~75th part~

Finally a light turned on and a man around 50s appeared in front of me. "Sky. . . YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" I said extremely mad and tried to get free. "Didn't your parents teach you how to talk to older people? Oh wait; you never got to meet them." He said and laughed evily. "Shut the fuck up!" I said and yelled as loud as I could. "Save those screams for later. I'll tell you a story." "I don't want to hear anything from you!" "Not even how I killed your family?" Sky said and that's the moment when my heart started hurting. . . "Now you got interested, huh? It's time to know your past, Marcus Gunnarsen." He said and sat down, making himself comfortable. What the fuck? Did he just say that he had killed my parents? . . . "Long time ago, me and your dad were friends. We were in high school and that's the time when I fell in love with Gerd Anne. But your dad, no matter what, would always want to take everything I had. He started hanging out with her, and I have no idea what he had told her about me, but she started hating me. Not only that he took the girl I like; he destroyed my reputation at school; took my job and with one word, he ended my life. . . He got married with Anne and got twins; you and your brother, Martinus." He said smirking and I looked shocked at him. I had a twin brother? . . . "Shocking, right? I'm not going to lie, I wanted to keep you two as my sons, but the fact that you had Kjell Erik's blood in your veins was a disaster for me. I killed your father and then kidnapped your mother, you and your brother. I gave Gerd Anne a chance to create a family, but as a nasty bitch she was, she fucked up the last chance she had to stay alive." He said and I had broken apart. . .
(Btw pls sorry for the bad words that you might face on my stories. Like, I don't mean them for real; I just use them to look more realistic)