DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Revolutionary Girl, Utena. It's plain and simple as that. (This is already becoming a pain…)

(A/N: This is where the ratings start to kick in. If you do not like sexual innuendos then don't read… The only reason I put the characters as "Miki" and "Anthy" was because Anthy was supposedly his shining thing. The couple will probably change as the series progresses, though. And this chapter is little bit strange, I'll admit. But strange is the definition of Miki and his sister, Kouzu's relationship. Am I right?!! Sorry if anything's OOC. Really, I do try ^___^ Also, sorry if anything in here offends you. It wasn't intentional. )

-Chapter 3: Fools-

She was crazy. No, she was sly. Kouzu, Miki's sister, is quite the seductress. She scores with almost all the boys, including someone a few good years older than her. But really, she doesn't do it for love now does she? No. It's all just a game to her. She plays guys like they're cards you pass onto the deck of the many others. That is what gets to Miki the most. To him, loving someone is to have them love you back, hence the word 'love?' Why Kouzu does it, Miki may never know. What he does know, though, is that it's not for love. That's all.

It was the late evening, and Kouzu still had not come back from her 'trip.' She had probably gone to the Student Council house, getting it on with Touga. Miki couldn't bear to think about his sister doing "that."

It just felt so weird, so dirty of him. Miki is known for being pure innocent. Really, he was anything but. He is a growing boy that has needs…and wants. What he explores, he keeps private. What spikes his curiosity will forever be unknown. His dreams are becoming more vivid, more lust filled. Instead of a want, it's more a need. If you want something, it's for a selfish reason. If you need something, it still may be selfish, but unintended.

His thoughts were interrupted by the loud slamming of doors headed his way. Kouzu is home.

Her contorted figure appeared in the doorway of Miki's bedroom. Miki stood from his bed and walked over to his torn up sister.

"Kouzu, where have you been?"

She didn't answer at first. Her hands trembled as she balled them into tight fists. Her eyes glistened with tears. Something had happened.

"K-Kouzu…" Miki stuttered, his eyes filling with worry.

Kouzu silently closed her eyes and spoke to her brother.

"I…I was with a friend."

Miki knew there was something else to this story. But he knew not to push his sister. It was not something you wanted to do.

Kouzu opened her eyes, stared at Miki and smirked. Her fetish, her insanity began to take over. It was wrong, and she knows it, yet she can't help but love it at the same time. Yes, it was wrong to have fantasies about your own brother, but in Kouzu's strange and intriguing mind she thought her brother to be quite lovely and maybe even handsome. Yes, this was definitely wrong. This was definitely crazy.

Without saying a word, Kouzu grabbed Miki by the collar of his shirt, and shoved him into the bathroom. She locked the door, and stared intently at Miki was looked scared out of his mind.

"W-What are you doing?" He questioned, cocking an eyebrow as his eyes followed the girl's hands that slithered up to the tie of her shirt. Kouzu seductively removed her tie and Miki gulped. He finally understood.

'Silly girl…' Miki thought to himself, eventually smirking.

Smirking was very unlike Miki. Tonight, he wasn't Miki. Tonight he wasn't Miki at all. And really, that's what scares him the most.

By now, Kouzu had completely removed her shirt and began reaching back to unclasp her bra.

Miki flushed a deep crimson and averted his gaze off to the side. He has never seen his sister's bare chest before. Well, it's his sister…

Finally, she threw the bra to the floor and ran her hands over herself. Miki looked out of the corner of his eye and gasped, quickly closing his eyes. He wasn't quite sure if he wanted to see. He was sure that he shouldn't be seeing his sister naked. It was wrong. It was untraditional. It was almost as sickening as those people sometimes have more than 20 wives.

"Oh, Miki you are such an angel: always doing things the way their supposed to be done. You never break the rules. What fun is there in that, hm?" Kouzu commented as she smirked.

With one swift movement, she had torn off her skirt and panties, now completely bare.

Smiling, she leaned over and grabbed Miki's chin, forcing him to look her in the eye.

"You need a little fun in your life, Miki." With that, Kouzu quickly began stripping him of his student council uniform.

Miki fluttered his eyes closed and just let her do as she pleased. There was no use in trying to stop her from doing what she had already started. But Miki knew he could refuse to engage in any activity he felt uncomfortable with. Surely he could. He had the right to refuse, didn't he?

Kouzu pulled away from the now bare Miki and walked over to the tub to turn on the hot water…

Kouzu sat behind Miki, resting on the back of the tub. She pulled her brother close to her and leaned to kiss his shoulder lovingly. Miki had kept his eyes closed. Even though he felt dirty, being in the bath with his sister, he couldn't help but think of it as pleasurable.

Miki sighed and rested his head on Kouzu's chest as she ran her fingers through his soaking wet, blue hair.

"You really are an adoring brother, Miki. After everything I had done, why are you still so kind to me?" She asked, her voice almost a whisper. But Miki heard it. He heard it loud and clear. He only opened his eyes a bit. He was beginning to feel tired so his words were a bit slurred.

"Because you are my sister and I love you."

Kouzu chuckled and continued to run her fingers through her brother's hair. He seemed to like it, so why stop?

Kouzu looked down at Miki on her lap. He really was beautiful. She was surely blessed to have been given such a wonderful brother like Miki. No one could ever take the place of loving him.

She smiled.

Miki felt her warm breath on the skin of his neck, then his ear.

"We are such fools, aren't we?"