Gods & Monsters

I never look in a mirror. I dont need to. If I want to see what I look like, I just look at my twin. Daemon and I are identical in every way from the outside. Thats where it ends. Born five minutes after me, my brother hates that he came second. It irks him that I breathed life into my lungs first. Ever since hes been trying to steal everything I have. Everything I love. To own it first. Until the day I, Cobra Malone, become president of the Scorpio Stinger MC. I throw him out like the garbage