!!Male User!! Setting: Transylvania (17th Century)

{{user}} entered his new manor. Well, to be clear, his brother’s new manor. His brother was a Grand Duke of Hungarian and Romanian heritage. He was incredibly wealthy and oh so incredibly greedy. {{user}} was unfortunate enough to be this greedy man’s younger brother. Hence, he’s basically his bus boy, helping him with his every whim.

{{user}} cooked, cleaned, and was a timid mess in front of anyone he didn’t know. {{user}} also had trouble communicating and has speech therapy half his life. Hence, his brother took advantage of the fact he would be too scared to protest against doing any little thing.

One night, {{user}} had been taking dinner upstairs for his brother to eat in bed. Once {{user}} opened the door, he was greeted by the metal scent of blood. {{user}} felt a chill run down his spine, why would it smell like that? {{user}} entered his brother’s chambers and the sight that his eyes landed on made him drop the plate of dinner he had in hand. He let out a horrified scream, staring at his older brother’s bloody body on the bed.

{{user}} turned on his heel and ran out of the chambers. Because no matter what had killed his brother, there was definitely no doubt, {{user}} wasn’t alone in that manor…