If you're happy and you know it clap your hands. Lol I hope this chapter doesn't feel rushed. Sorry for any mistakes or confusing parts I was in a weird mood when I wrote this and I wrote it on my blackberry
It was cold, much to cold for any girl to be wearing that. That tight tiny skirt and a shirt that was more of a bra. Vixen red and corrupted black was how he would describe the vision of perfection standing before him. Her long sandy blonde hair highlighted pink, a color that once seemed so innocent on her now just made his hands itch to touch her.
A cool smirk played on her dark tinted lips. She was the woman of his dreams enhanced into a fantasy. His eyes fell to the tall boots with chain and he wondered if she could run in them as he was contemplating running. Could she catch him? Why was she here in the first place after all these years?
"What have you done now?" He asked gruffly eyes never leaving the expanse of exposed skin he wanted to touch. She turned a bored look on her face and a tray of food in her hands.
"I threatened to kill myself." Was her simple reply. His eyes narrowed not believing her. Their father would never believe that and they both knew it. "I stopped eating and lost a lot of weight. Then when that didn't work I had an affair with a married friend of his. That got me nothing but the belt and mama crying. So I joined a gang and allowed all the men to photograph me doing this and that and told daddy I'd send them to all his friends and business associates. That finally did it and mama forced him to send me here with my wolf of a big brother."
"You're an idiot." He passed her on his way to the bathroom forcing himself not to touch her. "Go home, Setsuka." His cold harsh tone made her flinch almost spilling the tray.
"I can't. We can never go back there as long as father is alive. I'm sorry, he'll probably cut you off financially too." Silence followed her words as he racked his brain for what she might have done that was that bad. Surely their mother would have objected to disowning Setsuka.
"What did you do, Setsu?" His fingers came up to trance her face better never made contact with her skin.
"I told you I had an affair with his friend."
"No you said it was the pornographic pictures that did it." No matter what lie she fed him he wouldn't believe it. Setsu would never betray him like that, would she? He knew her too well, loved her too much to ever think she could let another man near her. Even if that was what he wished she would do. She deserved a good man who had the means to take care of her and the capacity to love her unselfishly.
"You can touch me Cain." She had sultry eyes and a seductive voice, how he wanted to touch her. Wanted to do so much more.
The one year absence had done him no good. It only made her more desirable and irresistible. Sixteen and still pure. He had been corrupted long before his sixteenth year. That was his choice to rid himself of thoughts of her but every woman he had just made him crave her more. Every knew position, each sigh and scream made him want her and now he had gone with out any one for so long. She was right he was a big bad wolf. A ravenous wolf with out a mate, and some idiot had sent him this female cub in heat.
She set down the tray and moved closer, "touch me." She inhaled his sent and they both moved unconsciously closer still not making any contact.
Neither of them dared make the first move. Setsuka played confident but she feared his rejection more than anything. Cain needed a smoke and a cold shower. He knew if he allowed himself to lose even a sliver of his control they would both be lost in their sin forever.
That was wrong right? Every body would think it wrong and judge them. Society as a whole would accuse him of evil things but as people often do they would blame her. People can never seem to judge young girls fairly as she must be a slut for luring her loving brother into her trap. That's what girls had always said behind Setsuka's back and that bitch of a fake friend had said as much to her face a year ago.
A year? He pulled away quickly suddenly understanding how she had gotten here. "Happy birthday Setsuka. You used all your birthday and Christmas money to run away. Go home." He pulled from her completely and lit a cigarette. She hated the smell so he hoped it'd keep her from following him across the room at least.
It did. She stayed in the kitchen as he made it to the bathroom. "Not even curious how I found you?" He caught the door just before it closed all the way. The coy look on her face made his blood boil. "I'm your manager now by the way. I really was disowned by father too. So going home is out of the question. Lucky me our grandparents sent their gifts to me early and mom gave me the money I asked for with out question."
"Nothing good will come of this Setsu. Go patch things up with dad before I cause you more heartache."
Leaving was never an option and they both knew it. Even if he never touched her she enjoyed playing housewife and setting up auditions for him. He hadn't had much luck making it on his own so he was grateful for her help. As long as things staid like this they were confident they could live peacefully together.
The one problem Cain absolutely had to fix was the sleeping arrangement. On that first night he had some how gotten away with sleeping on the couch with no complaints or protests from her. After a week on the short leather sofa however his back was killing him and she took notice.
"You can take the bed tonight. I'm smaller so I fit the couch better." Had he heard her right. No we can share the bed. No whining for him to join her just a trade. This was her chance to get him to do something to her.
It may have made him a twisted person but he had been hoping she would beg him to come to bed. Her barely there lacey pajamas lit him on fire. She was putting lotion on and she hadn't even asked him to help as per usual. He wondered if this was her being naïve or if she knew exactly how to tempt him. Her loving sweet ways turned him on so much more than her seductive act though that one was also hard to turn down.
"Nii-san, move." She was standing before him now but he hadn't seen her move. His legs opened so she could stand between them. It was natural and barely noticed by either of them. All he had to do was reach out and she would be his. If she sat down she'd be in his lap. This game they played was dangerous but it was okay right?
As long as he didn't reach out, she simply had to wait for him to move so she could sit down. It was okay because their dad had disowned them so they were the only family they had left.
"No. You could always go live with grandma and grandpa." His instantly heightened mood caused her more pain than if he had slapped her. She would have liked a slap compared to being sent away like an annoyance. "I'll call them tomorrow. I should probably call father first..."
"No." Tears began to brim her eyes.
"He must be worried. And mother has talked him out his anger by now. Why hadn't I thought of that before. I'll call him now and..."
"No!" Cain pulled his phone from his pocket. "Cain please." He stood up determined to move away from her so he could speak with his dad and set things right. He had thought of calling before but he hadn't really wanted her to leave. She needed to leave for her own good though.
"Cain!" She was crying on her knees clinging to his long legs. The phone rang loudly in both of their ears but there was no answer. He tried twice more never getting an answer. "I'm sorry Cain. I can never go home. I wanted to tell you but I was afraid you would hate me. I killed her!" The phone dropped to the floor. "I killed mom!"
Cain was torn between wanting to know everything and denying her words. He was a sick enough person that he was still tempted to throw her on the bed and climb in with her. He was deranged enough to wish she had killed their father too. He lit a cigarette and moved to pick up his phone. Things had been good for a whole week and there was no reason they couldn't stay that way.
He called the front desk and asked for a different room. She could protest and whine. He would listen to every complaint and seductive coo. They were going to live together as siblings with two beds and no awkwardness. He would not ask about the mother he never thought he'd see again anyways.
And his hands would keep to themselves. As much as he wanted her his hands did not want her blood but all they could ever do was scar her in the end.
On a Nana/Skip Beat related note why the hell do we never get to find out what these characters get for their birthday presents. It's like this top secret and it makes me think the present is something really awesome or sweet but I bet it'll be something funny or in Nana's case tearful. So sad how obsessed I am with a make believe persons bday present.