That night I did not eat. I just went up to our room and unsheathed my brother's sword. The blade reflected my melancholic eyes
'Do you mean it?' I asked as I touched the cold blade.
'Yes I give it to you. But use it when it is most needed.'
Snip!
'Remember this, hermana. A sword can be heavy if you most need it.'
Snip!
'But use it like an extension of your arm'
Snip!
'It is heavy, hermano!'
'You will get used to it.'
I dropped down the sword and looked at the mirror that I looked like a boy. I searched in our room for that cloth that could make my chest flat. I also took one shirt that once belonged to my brother.
I soon wore my brother's clothes and went out of his room. Maria and mama looked at me with their mouths agape.
"(Name), what have you done?" Mama asked me.
"Toni protected us. He defended us and been with us through thick and thin. But he is now deceased and now I shall take his place. Promising him that I shall protect you even with my own life." I said. They stayed silent, with no reply.
"I'm going to bed now, I have had a horrible day." I said and walked away. I forgot how it felt to have short hair. I felt my head feeling light. And I just cried myself to sleep.
Gomene if I made this such a short chapter DX. I ran out of ideas here. This is how reader-tan finally became a cross-dresser... But not yet officially...
