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kept my eyes fixed on Vincent, rage boiling within my core. Oh, how I so wanted to jump at him and rip him limb from limb until nothing but his cry of pain left. It had been twenty years since that tragic event, and I had believed Vincent was gone forever and for good, but now that he was here, very much alive and well I could see exactly why my father was always angry and fuming whenever the subject of him came up.

I always thought and told myself, Father was exaggerating when it came to his younger brother but little did I know it was because he was despicable and totally crazy in the head.

"Now, Lin my boy, I guess I could let you in on a little secret, eh? As it turns out, I got your kids too. Emily and Ethan yes?"

"Why are you telling me this? I had guessed as much."

"Well, there is fun to be had to see you squirm and worry while being absolutely helpless to stop their death," the psychopath replied, a twisted grin appearing on his already scarred face.

"What are you talking abo