My sister's obsession with me

Part 17's

With full courage and the house was quiet, Quenna used it to explore all corners of this house that could be said to be magnificent and more worthy of the palace.

Even Quenna who had lived for many years there did not know much about this house.

He wanted to explore every room in this house. Find out things he does not know or deliberately keep his name secret.

Actually, this has often been done by the young woman without being known to the guards thanks to her intelligence.

He slipped neatly like a trained person. She learned everything from the novels she read.

He can use the strategies in the novel in real life and all that he has proven its efficacy.

The woman was dressed so covered and her face was protected with a thin cloth covering her face.

Afraid that someone will catch him. Quenna took a deep breath and walked around.

All he had managed to do and only one he could not do, ran away from this house. As smart as he is, Viktor will find him tomorrow.

Not one time he tried to escape even many times and it all ended the same, failure.

Quenna gave up but she always read books that motivated her. It was quite enough to make Quenna's determination even more passionate.

"Huftt," Quenna's sigh looked at the guards who were so closely watching the library.

He wanted to go there first and explore the place. Steal books there to learn from. Viktor has a variety of books and they are all very interesting.

"I can't pass in front of them. I have to distract the guard" Quenna muttered to herself.

The woman pondered to devise a strategy and a way to successfully enter the library.

Quenna glanced at the gucci beside her. She smiled, she walked to a place a little far from the front door of the library.

He went into the dark hallway carrying the urn. Quenna took a deep breath and dropped the jar until it made a loud thump.

Hurriedly he left before the guards came to find out. The woman hid behind a pole and saw the guards who were all directly approaching the direction of the sound with firearms in their hands.

"I don't know how to say smart to you. Verily I am equally foolish" Quenna said, laughing.

Quenna walked towards the library in a hurry. There was no guard there, the woman pressed a few digits until the room opened.

He often went in and out of the room without anyone knowing. Surely it has been very unfortunate that woman with the password of the door.

Quenna smiled proudly and went inside there. He picked up several books on strategy tactics in the world of karate.

I don't know why Quenna was interested in the book. He believes the book can help him at times when needed.

"I need to get out of here quickly." Quenna exited the library before the bodyguards guarding the library returned.

It makes everything look fine and nothing suspicious.

The woman ran towards the other hallway. Somehow his heart led to enter into the hallway to the underground.

All that was there was only such a terrifying prison. Prison is called hell. Unparalleled horrors they would rather die than be there.

Quenna held her breath as she managed to enter by tricking the guards, of course by distracting them.

Quenna went around the place. It feels like his chest is squeezed to see how many people are in there who are in a state of wonder.

"So I didn't expect you to be this cruel," Quenna said with a sad look at those who cried sobbing.

Quenna stared at the damp cage. Their bodies nothing good were all filled with a fishy smell.

The woman approached one of the cells that contained an old man and his hair was full of gray hair.

Quenna approached the person who was lying weakly inside the cell. Quenna called the man a few times.

"Sir, Grandpa," called Quenna who made that person wake up with great difficulty.

The man looked at Quenna in tears. He tried to reach Quenna in the face but due to his weak strength he dropped his hand.

"You? Who are you, go before you get caught by the devil."

Quenna smiled wryly. It's true what that guy said if Viktor was a demon.

"Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man was crying a lot. He leaned his body and stared at the side of the prison softly.

"I used to be so afraid of going into a police detention cell and trying to do good to not get into that place, who would have thought if I went into a detention cell that was more terrible than police property," he said with a predictable view if the poor old man was sad.

Quenna could not help but hold back her tears that from the moment she entered this place had broken through her defense.

He pulled out a clear liquid from the corner of his eye. The woman took a breath and touched the face of the man's cold, trembling hand.

Grandpa shook his head. Quenna understood that this grandfather had nothing wrong but because of Viktor's selfishness he was here.

"The devil locked me up just because I had a different opinion about marriage with my fellow brothers. I was a priest and the devil came to me to ask if I could marry his sister, I was clearly against it after my teachings. But he threatened to kill me." The old man who turned out to be a priest looked at Quenna softly, "then what about you Miss? Why did you get to this place?"

Quenna was shocked by the priest's words. His body trembled the woman looked at the priest. He wiped his tears violently and looked at the priest for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I have to get out of here" he said, running away from the holding cell.

"MISS BEWARE!!! PEOPLE HERE ARE TERRIBLE!"

Quenna smiled wryly and turned to look at the old man. He nodded then ran away from the place.

He was completely shocked by the priest's words. Viktor had gone crazy, he didn't expect Viktor to go that far.

"God will punish you."

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The woman who was filled with such an aura of elegance was busy with her seams. The night came but he did not quit his job.

When tired of attacking it then the woman has a parachute as soft as snow it will read a book in the corner of the room.

Time spent with work and reading. Absolutely not thinking about his condition that would be exhausted.

Quenna was trying to find a book that could help her escape the house. By reading he will have a broad knowledge and it makes him more intelligent.

Quenna put down the book she was reading and looked at Ana who brought her some food.

"Miss get some rest, you haven't eaten all day. You'll be very angry." Quenna exhaled a rough breath.

He smiled faintly and nodded to have Ana put down the food she was carrying. Honestly, his stomach is already rumbling and raging asking for intake.

He ate the food Ana had taken with him. The woman placed the plates that were no longer in the tray.

Quenna looked at Ana with embarrassment. He remembered his last meeting with Ana a few days ago.

Since then, his hatred for Viktor has grown.

"Dad!"

"Miss don't talk about it, I don't ask," Ana replied first and was about to leave.

Quenna stood up and held Ana's hand. He looked at the woman full of pleading.

"I have to explain it to you."

"I'm no one you Miss, I don't deserve."

"What you see is that it's the reality, it hurts. You know what Viktor's nature is? He even took care of his own sister."

Ana was certainly very surprised but she tried to dodge it.

"So Miss was forced?"

"There's no other choice. So I begged you to help me get out of here."

Ana looked at Quenna doubtfully. He bit his lips and breathed.

"Miss what if you'd known sir?"

"You're right, so I've been thinking about it for a long time. There's no way I'm here and I'm still his slave. I'm so tired of Ana" Quenna said and opened Ana's body.

"Miss God can help you."

"Cannot be. The proof has been that I've been here for years and there's nothing that brings the miracle of God, even though there's only a small form," Quenna said, laughing at herself in a sad way. "Ana what about you? Viktor didn't do anything, did he?"

Ana was silent and lowered her gaze. He shook his head and smiled convincingly.

Quenna grabbed Ana's hand and opened the woman's sleeve. He was shocked to see a large wound near Viktor's wrist.

"He wants to cut your veins? Oh my God, I didn't think about it. Calm down I'll find justice for you."

Ana shook her head and smiled faintly.

"I'm fine."

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Tbc