Tomoko, only a person with mind reading skills could ever see the real her. The sick, perverted, disgracful girl inside, hiding behind a normal, rather bland teenager.
Said girl is on her computer, fumbling around on her vast homeland. The internet junkie is on an adult sight, staring at the colorful selection of 'toys'.
The big wiggler or the turkey leg... What a tough decision.
*knock knock*"What?" She yells at the door.
"Dad said you have to help me woth homework!" A squeaky voice yells back, knocking once more.
The red head groans out loud, her form standing up and opening the door.
Her baggy eyes lock with lively brown ones.
"I don't have time, go do it yourself." Annoyance as plain as day with this woman.
The young boy pouts, "Dad said-"
"I don't care what he said, tell him to fuck off for me."
Withoit another word, Tomoko slams the door just as her brother lets out an 'oooo'.
"Fucking Christ." She plops back down onto her comfy computer chair.
"Uhg, I hate that little twerp..." Her voice trails off.
She thinks, the thought of how to get rid of her brother flashes through her mind again.
"I'm going to hell soon..." And with that, she picks up where she left off.