He does look like a carbon copy of their father. I thought maybe the drastic difference in their looks was a case of someone taking more after one of the parents, and that’s true in Eli’s case.

And he has black hair and dark gray eyes that could compete with pure metal. His build is leaner, his features sharper, cutting even. They’re both handsome, but while Creigh looks like a beautiful prince, Eli is more like a serial killer prince.

Revoking brotherly rights as we speak.Įli King looks nothing like his younger brother. I asked him to choose between me and sleep. The cheeky bastard fell asleep while I was talking. Some of them are within family settings, but most are selfies where Creighton is sleeping in the background and Eli has captions like:ĭocumenting the Sleeping Beauty chronicles. He followed me back, so we’re in that awkward situation where we’re mutuals but have never spoken.īesides, he’s Creighton’s brother and his IG is one of the few places where there are any updates of him.

I’ve never met him, but I’ve seen him around, and Ava made me follow him on IG so she could stalk him. “Get him, Cray Cray! We love you!”Īva comes to an abrupt halt, and her mouth remains slightly parted as we all turn toward the gravelly voice. Soon after, Landon joins him, a bored expression covering his face.īoth Cecily and Bran go still at the sight of him. Remington jumps by the side of the ring, calling out and cheering him on. I can’t just take his lashes of pain and hide from the reason he became like this. Only then will I be able to understand Creighton.Īnd I want that more than anything. Why he’s so intent on inflicting sexual pain and violence. There must be a reason why he is the way he is. But I do because this is also a part of Creighton. It takes everything in me to stay and watch as they punch and send each other flying. They go at it for some time, one hitting and the other jumping back before punching harder.Īll the shouts, screams, and cries from the crowd mingle together until they become one. Blood trickles from his nose, and he groans, then wipes at it with his wrapped hand. He swings his fist and it lands straight in Nikolai’s face. I’m unable to breathe properly, let alone speak.Ĭreighton sways back, but he doesn’t fall. REU’s crowd starts chanting Creighton’s last name in unison. The King’s U’s crowd goes wild as he lands the first blow, sending Creighton’s face flying sideways.Ī gasp falls from my lips and my whole body stiffens. Most fighters spend the first few seconds carefully circling each other.

Rina kent god of pain