ZARYA'S POV

I prohibited myself from crying when he was recklessly inserting his private inside me.

I need to think of something beautiful. Something that makes me smile, not make me cry. I just saw my family's death and the cruelty of this world to me.

Slowly, the tears rolled to the side of my face. I could not battle him. If only I was not fastened, it was easy to break him apart.

He was in the peak of plugging inside me when someone ran towards us. "Brother, please! Please! Please, not her! She's my best friend!"

My eyes widened as I viewed the crying Serenity.

She's alive?

Bram...