Brother By Gerard Way 소설 & 이야기

"What's wrong with you? Are you so tired of living that you'd resort to this?" "My company went bankrupt," He said. "My wife is threatening to leave me... I sought help from your father, but you advised him to reject me! You made me lose my friend!" "You were never a true friend to my father, Gerard," I countered, my hands balling into fists at my side. "You were more like a leech, draining him dry. I had to cut you off before you bled him dry." "He didn't complain!" Gerard bit out, moving menacingly towards me. "He loved me like a brother, and I felt the same way. But you had to interfere in our business, right? You need to be punished for it."

Are they even human? Gerald with a still cold and tense tone continues recalling the past. “Unable to cope with the ruthlessness of my brother, I retaliated and took it upon myself to dismembered him. He can still use bodily functions with the use of aids, however he no longer can take pleasure from woman ever again. As you can imagine that in itself is a pretty big crime having the cost of death, but with the help of Jeong and Nathan I was able to disown my family name and be demoted to a servants rank instead.”

We laughed together. Yes of course, Geoffrey of the triples was the only one who treated me like a brother. He was the eldest, the one to go out first, then followed by Gerald and Geronimo. I was thankful I was on his good side. He is a very nice brother to me, every time Gerald and Geronimo bullied me, he'll be there scolding them. He'd be there reminding my father that I was still his son, he'd be there reminding my brothers that I was full of use.

Reflexively, Luna turned her head and found her best friend's older brother, putting on a coat. "Gerald," Luna said, sobbing. Suddenly, Luna hugged Gerald, the older brother of her best friend, and cried in Gerald's chest. Crying until Gerald's clothes are wet. Feeling concerned about Luna Lee's sad crying, Gerad stroked Luna's hair and let it sit for a while. The man didn't try to push Luna's body away at all or ask any questions. Just silent as he returned the hug of this girl who was breaking her heart. However, he also had time to wave at a taxi that happened to be passing by.

He wrote love poems to both real and imagined women, picturing violet beds and warm baths made of tears, while also thinking of his children and remembering the taste of homemade ice cream. Gerard was aware that he his brother. has hired a second attorney to handle his case. Despite the fact that Gerard has contemplated bailing out his brother numerous times. He assumed that he had already learned his lessons. Regardless of he's evil, he is as yet his brother. He never felt that he's own personal sibling could go to the extent of kidnapping him.

"No." "Liv, he's not good for you. He totally doesn't deserve you, I mean this man has been taking you for granted since day one. And on top of that, he's your brother, not your stepbrother, he's your biological brother. That's not normal. And I'm not being a hater I'm just trying to be real with you." He told me so I looked into his eyes. "So be real with me then," I told him and he narrowed his eyes on me.

I only slept for two or three hours at a time and almost died suddenly in the office. However, this hard-earned medal was nothing more than trash from their perspective. I desperately wanted to get the ring back, but there was absolutely no way to do so. Holding Zelda's hand, Ian grew increasingly smug. "Zelda, what if my brother comes back and causes you trouble?" Zelda frowned. "I stopped liking him a long time ago. He was the one who kept pestering me. Being with him was just an excuse to get close to you. Now that we're together, what do I need him for?"

He knew his brother would come after him. Gerald grabbed him by the arm, forcing him to stop. “You did it, didn’t you?” He hissed. Lucien pursed his lips. “Did what? Botched the deal? Failed to do my job properly?” He peeled Gerald’s hand off as his gaze darkened. “Exactly what do you think I did, brother?” Gerald couldn’t speak.

he said. Myriam felt her breath hitch and Gerald's chest rise and fall. "What happened?" she questioned. "My brother... He passed away," he explained and stood up, handed the baby to Myriam, and went to a wooden bar, with trembling hands he poured himself a glass of water. "Are you okay?" Myriam asked curiously. Gerald pressed his eyelids together, inhaling and exhaling several times. "I'm fine," he answered, "I don't like to be consoled or pity me," he said, and he was the same cold and despotic man again.

“Because you don’t realize it, but that girl understands you more than anyone else in the world.” I scoffed. “She does not.” “Who else knows what it’s like to be born with an arch nemesis? Who else has an insane mother who pushes them to destroy their sister’s sibling?” “I don’t know, but Willow doesn’t understand me. She’s simply not smart enough.” “Whatever,” Gerald muttered. “Look, I gotta tell you something.” “What is it?” I asked, looking over at him. I had never seen my brother look so nervous. This must be something.