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Thou Shalt Not Fall For Thy Own Sister
Part 4: First Offense
I glared at him as I mentally cursed everything that he was worth.
Just what the hell were they doing when I was not around?
I closed my eyes. Better not to think about it.
I looked at Jun. Gods, what a perfect face. With those features, she could defy anyone without sinning. It also makes me think that if something were to happen between her and that walking corpse, it was that rotting puppet's doing. He must've used force or something.
Ha.
Not one of the powerful daoshi masters falls for his or her pet. No one falls for a toy that would do anything just because his master orders him, even if it were against his will.
Right?
Her face still looked so damn beautiful though she had a blank expression plastered on her face.
Oh. Yeah. Right.
She doesn't know anything.
Jun walked over to the sofa and sat, her heels making the only noise that could be heard. I followed suit.
Silently, I cold feel Pai Lon burning holes at the back of my head.
Watch, Pai Lon. Watch.
Watch how Jun will be mine and how you can't do anything to stop or prevent it.
Ha.
Satisfaction washed over me.
Somehow, I've always known when guy falls for my sister. Correction: falls head-over-heels for my sister. And I know that Pai Lon harbours deep feelings for Jun, deeper than what a servant should feel for his master, or mistress for that matter. There was more than just plain loyalty in his eyes when I see him look at her. Call it instinct but believe me I know when a man tries to hit on my Jun. Heck, I am a man myself. I know.
After finishing our cups, I set them aside on the table.
"Ne, Ren, can I take a nap here?"
I rolled my eyes, "Just nap. No sleeping."
My sister flashed one of those dazzling smiles of hers and kissed gently on me cheek. Then, she snuggled closer, her forehead nudging my neck.
As much as I fought the urge to blush, blood still rose up to my cheeks.
Onee-sama...
I looked at her figure. Her body had always been so voluptuous...so full of the right curves that I thought of taking her right then and there.
"Onee-sama..." I couldn't help but whimper, closing my eyes so I could focus on the warmth she offered my body. So far, that was the biggest mistake I did.
How could I forget that the breathing corpse was still there?
Damn your silence, Pai Lon. Damn it.
I glanced over a corner to see him glaring daggers with an intensity I've never seen before. His eyes were threatening as if he would kill me if I touch my own sister by a single finger.
Ha. As if he could. Let him try.
Breaking the silence, I spoke, "I won't hurt her."
He kept his cool and replied, "I know. But it doesn't hurt to be cautious."
And then...I knew.
So he did take a peek around my room. I treasure my privacy above all else but I won't have him decapitated just because of that. I am Tao Ren. There's no way in hell that I would stoop down so damn low to kill Pai Lon's already-dead body.
I sighed, "You saw it, didn't you?"
No reply.
"I knew it. But do you really think you can even come close to stopping me? I, Tao Ren, stopped by a weak puppet? Hmph. Don't make me laugh."
Still no reply.
Originally, I had not intentions of destroying the nosy action star. At first, he was never in question. I mean, come on, he possibly can't do anything against me. He's too weak. But as much as I hate to admit, he does have a head sometimes and when he'd put it in proper use, it could show some things that could upset my plans. He was just nothing before and there was also nothing I could get if I did have his body sliced and diced in a million pieces.
I never really thought about it since I knew his loss would make my sister not quite happy.
But now...now that he meddled into my games, I'd rather have him destroyed.
I watched my sister and stroke her cheek, careful not to wake her up.
I'll kill anyone in my way to get your affections, sister.
Anyone and everyone.
Thou Shalt Not Fall For Thy Own Sister
Part 4: First Offense
I glared at him as I mentally cursed everything that he was worth.
Just what the hell were they doing when I was not around?
I closed my eyes. Better not to think about it.
I looked at Jun. Gods, what a perfect face. With those features, she could defy anyone without sinning. It also makes me think that if something were to happen between her and that walking corpse, it was that rotting puppet's doing. He must've used force or something.
Ha.
Not one of the powerful daoshi masters falls for his or her pet. No one falls for a toy that would do anything just because his master orders him, even if it were against his will.
Right?
Her face still looked so damn beautiful though she had a blank expression plastered on her face.
Oh. Yeah. Right.
She doesn't know anything.
Jun walked over to the sofa and sat, her heels making the only noise that could be heard. I followed suit.
Silently, I cold feel Pai Lon burning holes at the back of my head.
Watch, Pai Lon. Watch.
Watch how Jun will be mine and how you can't do anything to stop or prevent it.
Ha.
Satisfaction washed over me.
Somehow, I've always known when guy falls for my sister. Correction: falls head-over-heels for my sister. And I know that Pai Lon harbours deep feelings for Jun, deeper than what a servant should feel for his master, or mistress for that matter. There was more than just plain loyalty in his eyes when I see him look at her. Call it instinct but believe me I know when a man tries to hit on my Jun. Heck, I am a man myself. I know.
After finishing our cups, I set them aside on the table.
"Ne, Ren, can I take a nap here?"
I rolled my eyes, "Just nap. No sleeping."
My sister flashed one of those dazzling smiles of hers and kissed gently on me cheek. Then, she snuggled closer, her forehead nudging my neck.
As much as I fought the urge to blush, blood still rose up to my cheeks.
Onee-sama...
I looked at her figure. Her body had always been so voluptuous...so full of the right curves that I thought of taking her right then and there.
"Onee-sama..." I couldn't help but whimper, closing my eyes so I could focus on the warmth she offered my body. So far, that was the biggest mistake I did.
How could I forget that the breathing corpse was still there?
Damn your silence, Pai Lon. Damn it.
I glanced over a corner to see him glaring daggers with an intensity I've never seen before. His eyes were threatening as if he would kill me if I touch my own sister by a single finger.
Ha. As if he could. Let him try.
Breaking the silence, I spoke, "I won't hurt her."
He kept his cool and replied, "I know. But it doesn't hurt to be cautious."
And then...I knew.
So he did take a peek around my room. I treasure my privacy above all else but I won't have him decapitated just because of that. I am Tao Ren. There's no way in hell that I would stoop down so damn low to kill Pai Lon's already-dead body.
I sighed, "You saw it, didn't you?"
No reply.
"I knew it. But do you really think you can even come close to stopping me? I, Tao Ren, stopped by a weak puppet? Hmph. Don't make me laugh."
Still no reply.
Originally, I had not intentions of destroying the nosy action star. At first, he was never in question. I mean, come on, he possibly can't do anything against me. He's too weak. But as much as I hate to admit, he does have a head sometimes and when he'd put it in proper use, it could show some things that could upset my plans. He was just nothing before and there was also nothing I could get if I did have his body sliced and diced in a million pieces.
I never really thought about it since I knew his loss would make my sister not quite happy.
But now...now that he meddled into my games, I'd rather have him destroyed.
I watched my sister and stroke her cheek, careful not to wake her up.
I'll kill anyone in my way to get your affections, sister.
Anyone and everyone.