My sister's obsession with me
The Part 14
Quenna looked at her room with a sad look. He took a deep breath and tidied up the room that looked messy.
The woman conjured up the room that was like a broken ship earlier in an instant. He smiled happily at the result. He uses his own sewing mattress.
Quenna touched the mattress that felt soft. The base is also very soft. The stitches and the pattern she made were so beautiful, she felt proud of herself.
Viktor who was watching Quenna silently from earlier pulled the corner of his lips. He came out of hiding and approached the woman.
He hugged Quenna's body from behind. While Quenna was shocked to feel a hug behind her, only briefly but then she seemed ordinary.
"Sister," he softly uncomfortable as he wriggled trying to keep the hand of Viktor who hugged his body.
Viktor placed his jaw on Quenna's head. He rubbed Quenna's hand and smiled at a glance.
"I miss you" whispered Viktor sensually in Quenna's ear.
He kissed the woman's ear, initially just a regular kiss for a long time he mumbled* Quenna's ear.
Quenna closed her eyes feeling the center of her body start to get aroused. He tries to keep Viktor's body away from him.
"Sister I'm your sister. Quit."
"Sister? Why if you're my sister? We do that a lot, don't we?"
Quenna held her breath and was silent not replying to a word. He closed his eyes enjoying everything the man was doing even though it was hard for him to accept.
Viktor released Quenna from his embrace and turned to sit next to the woman. He observed Quenna's very plain face and contrasted sharply with the moonlight that slipped through the cracks of the hole.
He kept away the hair that covered the beauty Quenna had. The man was amazed by Quenna's perfect face and none of the women could match her.
"You know Quenna? You've been so pretty since you were a kid."
"It's normal" Quenna chimed in and looked at her brother mockingly.
Viktor chuckled and ruffled Quenna's hair. He pulled the woman's body and told her to lean against the chest of her field.
"You're more than the usual word, nothing can match your beauty" Viktor said.
Quenna looked up and looked directly at the dark bead of her brother. He took a long breath.
"When are you going to buy me the best cloth in the world? You promised me, didn't you?"
Viktor remembered his promise. No big deal, he could buy Quenna whatever she wanted.
Viktor is not afraid at all if his money runs out because the property he has is not enough to be spent from generation to generation.
His ingenuity and cleverness as well as his self who had a very cunning brain managed to change everything. Plus the treasure left by Gibran is not a little, everything he diverted in his name.
If you think Viktor is so evil, you're right. He does not care what important people say he can do his way to achieve success.
"I'm sorry I forgot about it. I'll definitely give it to you tomorrow."
Quenna smiled happily for a moment she forgot her hatred and hugged Viktor's body tightly.
"So I am very grateful to You" Quenna said very spoiledly. He forgets that Viktor in front of him is no longer the Viktor who used to be but Viktor with a rotten soul.
"The moon tonight is beautiful. The star formation tonight is also very unique. You want to see it with me?" take Viktor to the woman.
Quenna without answering Viktor again walked straight to the window. He nodded his head and looked at the beauty of the sky.
"What you say is true Brother," Quenna astonished with her eyes that could not be released from the beauty of the sky.
"I'm not asking you to look from here." Viktor stepped closer to Quenna who was standing at the edge of the window. He showed his hand to the garden near the house. "I'm asking you to look at the stars from there."
Quenna followed Viktor's direction and as quickly as lightning she was shocked. He looked at Viktor in disbelief and turned his eyes back to the park again.
"I didn't see it wrong, did I?" quenna asked inexplicably.
"Yes, I know you've been wanting to go there all along. So tonight I grant your wish," said the man named Viktor.
"Brother me first!!"
"Quenna beware!" viktor shakes his head.
They enter a beautiful garden at night. Viktor approached Quenna who was looking at the flowers in the garden.
He touched it as if he could not believe it. Decades he wanted to touch the jasmine flower and at the age of 18 his wish was granted.
"Very beautiful" Quenna murmured and scrutinized each of the flowers.
He also observed the other flowers in the garden. Quenna still did not expect that he could come into direct contact with the leaves.
"You happy?"
"certain. Thank you, brother." Viktor nodded and brought Quenna to tour the park.
He also introduced some plants in the garden. They sat in the chair that was there.
Quenna looked at the sky with a smile that never faded. Just this time he was staring at the stars and moon from the open.
"You've ever wanted to see the moon shining over your head. Maybe now I can grant your wish as a child. You know, you used to be very spoiled and didn't want to be separated from me" Viktor chuckled at their memories.
Quenna smiled shyly remembering all the things about her in her childhood that were so embarrassing.
"You still remember that?"
"How could I forget?"
Viktor takes Quenna somewhere untouched by them. The woman was amazed by the very beautiful garden and the beauty of the lanterns hanging on the edge of the park.
He saw there was a piano there. Quenna's eyes followed Viktor who walked over to the piano. The man sat in the chair there and touched the piano note.
The sound of a song that was so heartbreaking that Quenna felt her memories being thrown into the past.
His defense was weak when he clearly remembered the father had played this pathetic piano rhythm.
He misses them so much. Quenna tried to keep smiling until the piano music stopped.
Viktor looked at Quenna and approached the woman. Quenna could not resist his feelings, Viktor always studied music with his father and he who accompanied.
Quenna raised her hand with a tremble. He touched Viktor's face and rubbed off Viktor's uncapped cheek.
"Sister Viktor" Quenna said as tears fell.
He hugged Viktor's body tightly. He misses Viktor after a long time disappearing from this man.
"I miss you, brother, where have you been all this time? I love you so much" Quenna said, unwilling to let go of her embrace around Viktor's neck.
Viktor's hand hesitated to return Quenna's embrace. His eyes straightened forward while he also shed tears unknown to Quenna.
"I'm always with you Quenna. It's me." It's me."
"So why did you kill mom and dad? Have you ever missed them?"
Viktor was speechless by Quenna's question. He smiled and began to shed more tears. He remembered his jokes and laughter with Mary and Gibran.
They raised themselves for years and bestowed innumerable affections and cherished Viktor sincerely. However, a second later Viktor instantly changed his expression coldly.
"It's not your right to incantate it."
Quenna took a breath and swallowed the bitterness she received.
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Tbc
