C6 Twin

Killian"

We stopped in front of some houses, which were large enough but lacked any superior structure. It was simply a wooden structure. That's their packing house, I presume.

However, this is maybe one of the rogue houses scattered across our realm.

They dragged me inside. while Serena was still in my arms. They pushed me inside, and I almost dropped Serena.

"Fuck," I yell while sharply glaring at the man who pushed me. Still, they ignore me.

We stopped in the middle of the living room, and I looked around. There was a second level. Wooden stairs led from the side of the house to a large work of wolf art.

If anyone visited this house, they would think it was a simple house that anyone could own...

However, as a renegade place, I couldn't imagine living in peace here.

"Put the lady on the sofa."

"That's what one of the gentlemen said." I hesitate anyway.

"Are you deft?" "Take the girl off,” a rough male voice filled the room. My eyes immediately scan the area where the authoritative voice came from because it sounds so reassuringly familiar. Where did I hear that voice again?

"Kyzer, I think we've caught a big fish now."

That was the old man, one of the kidnappers.

“I can see Sultan; he is not some random guy." "You can all go now and allow me to take care of them.”

"That's what the man in the stairwell said." I stare at him intensely as he steps down.

I gasped louder when I noticed a man slowly coming down from the top of the stairs.

For a brief minute, I felt like my whole world was frozen. I had to put Serena down if I didn't want to drop her.

My feet wobbled and gradually began to tremble. I carefully laid Serena on the couch and then looked at the man again.

His golden eyes, nose, and mouth make him look like a man who is identical to me from head to toe. Even though he's a bit slimmer than me, no one can tell which is which.

I carefully remove my hood, causing the man identical to me to stop immediately in the step of the stairs. You can see from his eyes that, like me, he was scared but preferred to hide it.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" The gentleman inquires, and I clench my teeth.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" "Why do you look so much like me?" I answer by taking a step back. I was horrified looking at the guy; his face betrayed how stunned I was. At the moment I'm in, numerous questions run through my mind, but I can't articulate them.

"Are you Killian?" Finally, one of us broke the silence.

Am I swallowing deeply? Does he recognize me?

"Were you my twin?" My eyes widened as I wondered what the hell he was proclaiming.

"What are you saying?" "I don't have a twin, damn it!” I blurted it out.

"But if you didn't believe it, how would you explain it to me?" Why do we have the same face? Who is exactly like you?

When he said that, the guy looked amused. His anxious face was gone, and he seemed to have calmed down.

I tried to consider every angle that might explain what happened. Maybe it's witchcraft or something. I'm not ready to just accept what he said. He can't fool me...

That was the story he wanted me to believe. However, the truth is that his heart was beating faster.

The man continues down the stairs.

"Okay, let me tell you this story, and then you can decide whether you believe it or not." Before that, I want to express my joy that you are still alive. For years, I believed that I was the only survivor of our family after our mother passed away a few years ago. She keeps telling me the story of our family.

My head shook.

"No, I'm not interested in hearing it; you weren't my brother, and your mother wasn't my mother, so I'm not interested in hearing your story."

The guy laughs—a sarcastic laugh.

"Why? Because you don't want to end the fairytale life you're living now? Don't you want to hear that maybe the family you thought was yours was actually lying right under your nose? that they used you as a pawn? On the other hand, they may be laughing at you because of that.

I shook my head again and refused to believe it!

Still, everything he said was logical. We don't share the same face for nothing. It has an explanation for everything. It must be...

The man sat on the vacant sofa.

"Is that your girlfriend?" She is beautiful.

The man said

He was about to touch her, so I screamed and ran forward to push him away.

"Do not touch her!" I said as I took a deep breath.

"Oh, my twin was pretty jealous, wasn't he?" By the way, my name is Kyzer. Our mother gave me my name, while our father gave you yours. I'm sorry I forgot to mention you. "Don't worry, from now on you can ask me anything about our family."

The man got up.

"I would dismiss you, as I know you would return for more information. You can get on with your life now, Killian. I hope to see you soon. Please come back. "I miss you, brother."

Am I hearing right? Is it possible that I heard his statement about letting us go? tsk. Did he think I would return afterward? How stupid is he?

"Stop speculating, Killian; I'm not kidding." By the way, our parents' names were Zoe and Kevin. You can look them up in your palace's book of records. And maybe what you read in the Book of Records wasn't true. If you're ready to learn the truth, you know where to find me. Nice to see you, brother. I thought..."