Whoever took my brother was going to pay. The things he has probably had to do and endure makes me want to explode into a fit of anger and rage.

What kind of sick freak kidnaps a fucking baby and takes them to a damn whore house?! I assumed he was either sold to the owner, or the owner hired someone. I couldn't understand why, though. Was it because he is an incubus? Or was there something dad wasn't telling us?

"He's here, finally," Jace interrupted my thoughts and I noticed a sleek black car approach us. The car parked, and we walked over to it. While we were walking, though, it finally hit me that I was about to meet my biological father.

The realization both excited me, and worried me. Ever since I had learned that Jim wasn't my biological father, I'd wanted to meet him. But, now that I thought about it, would he even be proud to call me his son? I've been raped, killed someone, and almost killed a classmate. But, he did say that he wanted to meet me too. Maybe I was overthinking it?

The driver side door opened, and a tall man stepped out. He wore a pinstriped suit with shiny black shoes and his dark hair was slicked back into a quiff.

"Ready to go, boys?," his deep voice asked and he smiled when his eyes landed on me. As we approached him, I noticed that he stood at least half a foot taller than me. "Hello, Kit. It's wonderful to finally meet you. Although, I wish it was under better circumstances."

I smiled and said, "It's really great meeting you, too."

"As great as this family reunion is, we really should get going," Jace interrupted, and we both nodded.

"Right," he turned towards the car, and glanced at me one more time before getting inside. We got into the back seat, buckled our seat belts, and were on our way.

As he drove, I caught him looking back at me through the rear-view mirror a few times. I could see how happy he was to meet me finally, and that made me happy. It felt really good knowing he wanted to meet me as much as I wanted to meet him.

"You clean up good, dad," Jace complimented, "it's a lot different than the usual jeans and t-shirts."

Dad laughed, and nodded, "Thank you, Jace. You both look great as well." It was silent for a moment before dad said, "Kit, have you fed recently?"

"Yeah, Titan let me feed from him after dinner."

Jace's eyes widened and he asked, "You fed from him? I thought you said he got really... excited... last time you fed from him?"

"I told him to keep it in his pants. He pouted for awhile, but when I threatened to find someone else to feed from, he stopped." Dad burst into laughter, causing the two of us in the backseat to laugh as well.

"Gods, doesn't he get enough from his boyfriend?," dad laughed more.

"Yes, I can feel the energy when they do, and they do every night. Sometimes they have morning sex as well," I answered and Jace laughed.

"It must suck feeling it every time someone has sex near you," he said after a minute.

"It did at first, but when I started feeding three times a day, it got a lot easier to deal with. It's okay now," I answered with a shrug.

"Good. Jace told me about what happened at lunch. Has your demon ever taken control like that before?," dad asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, but never to that extent."

We talked for awhile longer, mostly me answering his questions about my life and what's been going on with me.

"So, where is this place?," Jace asked once he was done asking his questions.

"It's in a small town. The town is mostly businesses, and only the supernatural live there. They put a spell around the town to repel humans. I'm not an expert, but all I know is it makes humans turn around once they are within a five mile radius of the town. The... business... doesn't have a name, and is only known by word of mouth. That's why it took so long to find him."

The rest of the car ride consisted of talking about the ins and outs of the plan.

The plan was somewhat simple. We would go in, request to buy 'the incubus' for the night, first. That's what people call him, apparently. Once we are alone with him, we will talk to him about everything, and would somehow sneak him out afterwards. Dad looked like he was thinking of about something and I assumed it was about the possible ways of getting him out.

I asked them what we were going to do about how I look, since we are twins, and they already had a plan. They were going to put fake glasses on me, and put some makeup on as well. They were confident that it would work. And if it didn't, we would have to improvise.

"Ready?," dad asked as he parked in front of a flower shop.

"Uh, dad, this is a flower shop," Jace said in an 'is this a joke' tone.

"The place is around the corner," he responded with a 'duh' expression.

We got out of the car, parked it, and followed dad towards the alleyway beside the shop. I noticed he had parked as close to the alley as possible.

The alley looked like any other alley, dark, smelly, and gross. There was graffiti on the brick walls, and water on the ground in places. I could see other substances on the ground in places that I didn't even want to think about whatever happened.

The alley kind of reminded me of the one I was in when I was raped. The only thing that kept me from having a flashback was my brother. I was focused on finding him and getting us out of there.

I wondered what he looked like. Would he look exactly like me, same build and everything, or would he look different? Were we identical twins, or fraternal twins? Mom hadn't told me anything about him, though, so I didn't know.

"We're here," dad said, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up, and saw a red door at the end of the alleyway. Besides the door, it was a dead end.

Jace and I stood behind dad as he knocked on the door two times. The door cracked open and whoever was on the other side, said something to dad that was too quiet for us to hear.

The door opened a little further, revealing a blonde middle aged woman looking at Jace and me. She looked us up and down, looked back at dad, and nodded. She opened the door further, letting us inside, and we followed her down the short narrow hallway.

"This way, boys."

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