Fic: The People's Prince I

[nsaphrodite]

There had been crying and begging and cursing and yelling. Mostly, John cried and begged while his brother, Jack, cursed and yelled. Jack grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged him around his room before shoving him onto the bed, but not before backhanding him across the face...Jack shoved him across the floor, held his head up, and forced him to look at his reflection in the mirror.  John looked at the two faces in the mirror, looking parallel to one another. They shared their mother’s face. Jack’s face was wider, his jaw more defined- John’s more delicate, his jaw more soft around the edges, but there was no doubt they were their mother’s sons.

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