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Notes: Thanks for the reviews. NC-17? Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know. I'm not in my proper mind when I write something so I suppose it doesn't really matter. Oh, and I won't post the next chapter until I gat some reviews...again. Here goes:
Thou Shalt Not Fall For Thy Own Sister
2: Spectator
"Good morning, Jun-san." I greeted my female daoshi mistress. She looked at me, blinked and stared. "Good morning, Ren...Pai Lon." It was only then that I noticed master Ren walking from behind me.
I watched him. He glared at me. Why, I wonder.
There was silence.
Ren sat on sofa, a few inches away from his sister. I, being the 'bodyguard' that I was, stood directly behind Jun. I don't know why I did but I felt like I was protecting my lady. From what...or is it whom? I don't know. Ren would never hurt his sister in any way.
Or maybe it was I who was seeking protection. Maybe I was using my lady indirectly as a shield against Tao Ren. There was this dangerous urge I feel from him. It was as if he was ready to slice me vertically in two equal halves using his kwan dao in any given moment.
Why do I think like this? Why do I FEEL like this?
I don't know.
There was silence again.
Ren reached for the remote and turned the TV on. Perhaps sensing that her brother was agitated, Jun moved and leaned on him, her head resting on his shoulder.
I watched.
Nothing else could be heard except the constant 'click' that came with Ren's switching channels.
Jun spoke. "Ne, Ren, are you free today?" Tao Ren looked at her with his golden orbs, almost in disbelief since he managed to conceal his expression well.
He raised a brow.
"Shopping." My lady answered the unspoken question.
Then, Ren sighed.
"What time?"
Jun smiled sweetly, satisfied with the knowledge that her brother cannot refuse any request that she asks of him.
"After fifteen minutes."
My fair lady rushed up the stairs to prepare herself, practically leaving me with master Ren alone.
Again, I received a death glare.
"Are you coming too?" Words cut like blades that pierced into me.
What is it with him?
"Answer me."
"Well, since my lady didn't say anything, I suppose I won't, young master Ren."
Glare.
What is it with this guy? Sure, he has some real attitude problems but it wasn't like this. This is rather...weird.
After fifteen long minutes, the two siblings left. Jun told me to feel free exploring the house so when I got bored, I did explore the mansion of the infamous Tao family. And, since everybody, including the servants, knew me well, I didn't have to bother sneaking into rooms like a thief.
It was Ren's room that I was thinking mainly about.
What's with the strange actions? Maybe his room could show me a clue.
I knew I was trespassing his territory but I was too worried to care.
I opened the wooden door.
Gasp.
Ren's room was huge. There was like a whole house in there, complete with a small gym and a kitchen. No wonder Ren doesn't come out of his room so often.
I scanned the area. Everything was black, from the carpet to the curtains that decorated the windowpanes.
Then, I noticed a small white door in the corner of the very, very huge room.
There was nothing on it. No dust, no scratches, not even a sing that the door was covered with white paint. There was only a small knob.
How can Tao Ren maintain such cleanliness?
I forced open the door because it was locked, I'll just fix it quickly before the two arrive.
Since there were no lights, I could not see anything. I walked a few steps and stumbled upon something. At that moment, finding the switch was my top priority so I didn't care.
'Click' goes the switch.
I turned to see what lies in the room.
Freeze.
What. The. Hell.
Pictures of my fair lady Tao Jun were scattered everywhere. There was a collage in the middle of the wall of the small room while big, poster-like images were pinned against the other walls and the ceiling.
My mind blanked as I stared.
Three seconds and I finally got the information in my system.
Ren was obsessed with his sister.
There was also a TV with a VCR. Tapes were piled up on its sides, almost six feet tall each.
They had labels so I read them aloud, "Feb. 12, 2004...June 7, 2003...Sept, 20, 2004..."
Huh?
Curiosity took over me when I played the tapes. I saw Tao Jun. She was eating, shopping, reading, etc...all the things a normal lady does. My right brow was raised.
Freeze.
Tao Jun never looked at the camera.
She doesn't know that her actions were recorded on tape.
For the first time, I feared.
Tao Ren was truly, madly, deeply obsessed with his sister.
I don't know what to do.
Should I tell my lady?
I shook my head.
I f I did, she would be too worried and a lady's health is often at stake whenever that happens.
Professionally speaking, I shouldn't meddle with the Tao's internal family affairs. It isn't proper.
But I have a very bad feeling about obsessed guys and I know Ren. Once he sets his eyes on something, he would do anything and everything to get what he wants—which scares me to the brink of my sanity.
Of course, I know Ren won't do anything to hurt his sister, I highly doubt it. He could do something drastic without involving his sister in the mess. The kid is a genius when it comes to those things.
Maybe I should just be silent. Or maybe I should look protective all the time to prevent anything bad to happen.
I sighed. When Tao Ren wants something, nothing- I mean nothing- can get in his way. Not even Buddha himself.
Whichever way, I would always keep my eyes on Ren.
Always.
Notes: Thanks for the reviews. NC-17? Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know. I'm not in my proper mind when I write something so I suppose it doesn't really matter. Oh, and I won't post the next chapter until I gat some reviews...again. Here goes:
Thou Shalt Not Fall For Thy Own Sister
2: Spectator
"Good morning, Jun-san." I greeted my female daoshi mistress. She looked at me, blinked and stared. "Good morning, Ren...Pai Lon." It was only then that I noticed master Ren walking from behind me.
I watched him. He glared at me. Why, I wonder.
There was silence.
Ren sat on sofa, a few inches away from his sister. I, being the 'bodyguard' that I was, stood directly behind Jun. I don't know why I did but I felt like I was protecting my lady. From what...or is it whom? I don't know. Ren would never hurt his sister in any way.
Or maybe it was I who was seeking protection. Maybe I was using my lady indirectly as a shield against Tao Ren. There was this dangerous urge I feel from him. It was as if he was ready to slice me vertically in two equal halves using his kwan dao in any given moment.
Why do I think like this? Why do I FEEL like this?
I don't know.
There was silence again.
Ren reached for the remote and turned the TV on. Perhaps sensing that her brother was agitated, Jun moved and leaned on him, her head resting on his shoulder.
I watched.
Nothing else could be heard except the constant 'click' that came with Ren's switching channels.
Jun spoke. "Ne, Ren, are you free today?" Tao Ren looked at her with his golden orbs, almost in disbelief since he managed to conceal his expression well.
He raised a brow.
"Shopping." My lady answered the unspoken question.
Then, Ren sighed.
"What time?"
Jun smiled sweetly, satisfied with the knowledge that her brother cannot refuse any request that she asks of him.
"After fifteen minutes."
My fair lady rushed up the stairs to prepare herself, practically leaving me with master Ren alone.
Again, I received a death glare.
"Are you coming too?" Words cut like blades that pierced into me.
What is it with him?
"Answer me."
"Well, since my lady didn't say anything, I suppose I won't, young master Ren."
Glare.
What is it with this guy? Sure, he has some real attitude problems but it wasn't like this. This is rather...weird.
After fifteen long minutes, the two siblings left. Jun told me to feel free exploring the house so when I got bored, I did explore the mansion of the infamous Tao family. And, since everybody, including the servants, knew me well, I didn't have to bother sneaking into rooms like a thief.
It was Ren's room that I was thinking mainly about.
What's with the strange actions? Maybe his room could show me a clue.
I knew I was trespassing his territory but I was too worried to care.
I opened the wooden door.
Gasp.
Ren's room was huge. There was like a whole house in there, complete with a small gym and a kitchen. No wonder Ren doesn't come out of his room so often.
I scanned the area. Everything was black, from the carpet to the curtains that decorated the windowpanes.
Then, I noticed a small white door in the corner of the very, very huge room.
There was nothing on it. No dust, no scratches, not even a sing that the door was covered with white paint. There was only a small knob.
How can Tao Ren maintain such cleanliness?
I forced open the door because it was locked, I'll just fix it quickly before the two arrive.
Since there were no lights, I could not see anything. I walked a few steps and stumbled upon something. At that moment, finding the switch was my top priority so I didn't care.
'Click' goes the switch.
I turned to see what lies in the room.
Freeze.
What. The. Hell.
Pictures of my fair lady Tao Jun were scattered everywhere. There was a collage in the middle of the wall of the small room while big, poster-like images were pinned against the other walls and the ceiling.
My mind blanked as I stared.
Three seconds and I finally got the information in my system.
Ren was obsessed with his sister.
There was also a TV with a VCR. Tapes were piled up on its sides, almost six feet tall each.
They had labels so I read them aloud, "Feb. 12, 2004...June 7, 2003...Sept, 20, 2004..."
Huh?
Curiosity took over me when I played the tapes. I saw Tao Jun. She was eating, shopping, reading, etc...all the things a normal lady does. My right brow was raised.
Freeze.
Tao Jun never looked at the camera.
She doesn't know that her actions were recorded on tape.
For the first time, I feared.
Tao Ren was truly, madly, deeply obsessed with his sister.
I don't know what to do.
Should I tell my lady?
I shook my head.
I f I did, she would be too worried and a lady's health is often at stake whenever that happens.
Professionally speaking, I shouldn't meddle with the Tao's internal family affairs. It isn't proper.
But I have a very bad feeling about obsessed guys and I know Ren. Once he sets his eyes on something, he would do anything and everything to get what he wants—which scares me to the brink of my sanity.
Of course, I know Ren won't do anything to hurt his sister, I highly doubt it. He could do something drastic without involving his sister in the mess. The kid is a genius when it comes to those things.
Maybe I should just be silent. Or maybe I should look protective all the time to prevent anything bad to happen.
I sighed. When Tao Ren wants something, nothing- I mean nothing- can get in his way. Not even Buddha himself.
Whichever way, I would always keep my eyes on Ren.
Always.