my father, my older brother, and my younger brother

when my father met my mother he knew what he had planned for her. my father was a bastard, so am I, so is my brother, Malachi. my father was a serial rapist and murderer, no matter how hard he tried to hide it from Malachi and I. Malachi being the oldest of his "sons" which were from two women, my younger brother is named Jameson, I was named after my grandfather, Anthony, I hate what I was born into and no matter what I can't escape it...

anyway since Malachi is the oldest he is my father's heir to his "throne" which also means that Malachi is the Jr., Jameson is the baby of the family so he was named after our great uncle, I'm the middle child if it wasn't for me looking like my mother I wouldn't be alive. I was never told what to do, where to go, when I should be home. I was basically the only white sheep in a family of wolves...

my father never thought of me as a son and I honestly never thought of him as a father or a person...

... he's more of a monster than human

... he is a wolf trained to kill

... he has precision

... he has an unquenchable desire to go down in flames

... I just hope my brother doesn't get dragged into the fire trying to get our father's approval