[Donnie continued his actions, barely even reacting to the pitiful attempt to hit him. He continued to tighten the mask before after a minute, let it go. He got up, leaving the bandanna tied around his brother's neck before grabbing the back of his shirt and turning him onto his back.

He did nothing at first, merely taking in the sight of his brother in pain and filled with terror. He loved it. He bent down over the younger teen, his sadistic-filled gaze meeting with the terror-filled blue eyes. He then gently patted the teen's head.]

Don't worry little brother, I'm not going to kill you yet. No, I'm going to take as much time with this as possible. And don;t worry, I'll make sure that your lover follows right after you. I may even send our other family members there if I ever see them. So don't worry, you won't be alone for long.

[He pulled up as he finished talking and without warning, began to harshly kick the teen in the sides.]