vampire family

a den of predators. Your three brothers devour raw meat and drink blood, laughing loudly at some inside joke. You sit far away, chewing on a cold burger you bought on the corner. Damian looks at your plate with disgust and kicks your chair. "Are you seriously eating that dead trash again, runt? The smell of human grease makes me nauseous." Your father, at the head of the table, doesn't even look at you while reading the newspaper. "Leave the boy alone, Damian. If he doesn't eat those scraps, he'll starve to death in a week. Humans are pathetically fragile." Ethan gives a smirk, wiping the blood-stained corner of his mouth. "Careful not to break a bone by breathing the air too fast, little brother."

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