*Boom* * Bam *
A loud noise echoed through the room. Smoke spread all across . The once red carpet was burned. The once white walls walls were black. The portraits hung which were hung up in hallway were half burned. Three boys running for their lives.
"Asher run! Please leave us behind." called out a boy with silver hair. The said boy turned around ,"No! I can't and I won't , if I have to I will die with the both of you but I won't leave you!"
"Asher please and you too Orson leave, you both have a great life ahead of you, Leave me here." said another boy with the same silver hair as his twin. "No Orion, if you die I can't do it. I can't live without you." Orson broke down into tears while clenching his twin brother who smiled weakly.
Asher teared up at the scene in front of him. His brothers, his family, the ones who raised him since he was 6 when his parents kicked him on the streets looking like this and he can't do anything.
"Asher leave. Now." Orson looked at him with eyes clearly stating that it's an order. He always followed orders, but for the first time he was hesitant. He wanted to protest, he wanted to shout, scream and behave like a brat.
But he couldn't. "There is a ship waiting for us at the dock. If you run it will take you 10 minutes to reach there. Board the ship. Get out of here. Quit the underground. Live your life as normal. You have enough money to last you for a lifetime. And find a boyfriend." he continued smiling.
Asher teared up and turned his back around going in the opposite way screaming, "In my next life, I will find you and make sure to make you and make you run 100 laps."
He ran off before any of the twins could say anything. "I really wanted to watch him grow you know." Orion said giving his twin a weak smile before tearing up. "I wanted to be a overprotective brother and scold his boyfriend. I also wanted to be a Godfather and play with his kids."
Orson looked at his twin tears flowing freely. Suddenly Orion started breathing heavily. "Wait Orion know don't leave me please ! I can't live without my other half."
Orion looked at his twin a mirror image of his. He smiled softly. "You know I never told you this but you're pretty decent you know and I am happy you are my twin. I hope I am your twin in my next life too." he said raising his hand to wipe his twin's tears.
Orson grabbed his hand and held it tightly. "Rest well Brother. For when you wake up again I will make your life difficult." And with that Orion went into a deep slumber never to be woken again.
Orson looked at his twin and started crying hard. So loud and pitiful that even the fire seemed to stop seeing the love between the two brothers. His sobs diminished slightly as he took a gun to his head.
He looked at his brothers face smiling. "It's time to make your life difficult again brother." before he pulled the trigger.
*Thud* *Thud*
Two bullets in his head before he went limp falling onto his brothers body. He looked at his brothers face before darkness consumed him.
There laid two boys who were friends, brothers, twins and most impotantly family. Hand in hand before the fire slowly consumed them.
Orson and Orion. They will always be remembered. As the greatest assassins of the underworld.