My sister's obsession with me

My sister's obsession with me
The Part 44



The disappointed look from Viktor was so thick in his eyes. He glanced at Quenna's entire stature which changed completely. Very different from the Quenna he used to know, he looked at the woman in complete disbelief.


Viktor hopes what he sees is a dream, but he also wants this real that Quenna is in front of him.


But, the figure of Quenna that now he did not recognize at all. Such a dark appearance with an extremely powerful murderous aura. Want to not believe but the evidence is in plain sight.


The man took a deep breath and tried to smile even bitterly. His trembling hands touched Quenna's face.


The woman obviously didn't let Viktor touch her body so easily. He brushed off the man's hand and immediately moved away from Viktor. He ran towards the door.


Quenna wants to open it and the key is with Viktor. He removed his hand from the doorknob and turned the body in a slow motion.


Quenna who is a great killer is suddenly scared under Viktor. He looked at the man while thinking of a way to deal with the man.


"So, stop!!! If you take a step forward, then you will die in my hands!"


Quenna quickly snatched the gun she used to kill the targets Viktor had thrown. He brandished the firearm right in front of Viktor's eyes.


The man seemed to have no fear at all. He walked closer while the trigger was getting pulled back.


"If you do that, I would die under your hands and I would be happy to die because of you! At least I can rest easy if the one who was near me in my last moments was you!" Quenna's hand shook. He tried to hold his hand to stay firm and not waver just because of a few sentences from Viktor.


But Quenna couldn't and her heart just melted away. He was consumed with Viktor's words. A drop of clear water fell onto the surface of his face.


The woman wanted to throw the gun in her hand. But Viktor pulled the hand and led Quenna's hand to pull the trigger until a bullet of hot lead penetrated his chest.


Viktor smiled at the rest of his tears. Seeing Quenna hysterical to him makes Viktor calm, he is so happy to see the woman worrying about him.


"You stupid brother!! Why are you doing this?!!" angry Quenna and trying to carry Viktor's body is very weak.


He took the man's body to the bed. The woman frantically tries to figure out a way to get the bullet out of Viktor's body.


"You're worried about me?" Quenna, who was busy looking for items that she could use to help him get the bullet out of Viktor's body in the room, stopped. He turned slowly to look at Viktor on the bed who was smiling for him.


Their eyes met each other, there was a very deep longing in the beautiful bead of the two. Both Quenna and Viktor have feelings that are not easy to understand.


Quenna's eyes glazed over. He squeezed his hand hoping to toughen up even though it wouldn't work. He ran towards Viktor and hugged the man very tightly.


"I really hate you! I want to kill you!" I'm Quenna crying in the man's arms.


Her beautiful cheeks were covered in blood on Viktor's chest. He looked at the man with a sick look.


Viktor rubbed Quenna's head slowly. He looked straight ahead with a meaningless look.


"You've done it, if that's your wish, I'll be sincere. One thing I want you to know, I love you so much! I was wrong to make you suffer for years, to lock you up, to force you! Just so you know everything I've done because of you, I'm scared and I don't want to lose you. And in the end I really lost you years, and when I found you again.." Viktor smiled faintly as he dripped a puddle on his cheek, "but, I have to part with you again! Maybe forever!!"


Quenna pushed Viktor's body. He looked at the man with a very disappointed look.


"I hate you if you close your eyes!!"


"Isn't this your wish?"


Yes it was his desire, but he could not realize that desire. Sometimes we have to let go of our desire not manifested.


Quenna took off the shirt Viktor was wearing brutally. He uses his abilities to help Viktor. Quenna was sure Viktor wasn't a weak man, he wouldn't die from just one shot.


With the skills he has hopefully can help his brother. However, she is a woman who often spends half her life in the library room owned by Viktor, has many types of books he studied.


Quenna really hopes that the knowledge that used to be learned is useful for the present moment. He made a rescue with a makeshift object to remove the bullet before it grew in a few minutes until finally the job was completed, the bullet was removed from Viktor's body.


He also bandaged Viktor's wound with the man's shirt that he had torn.


"Please be well!" Quenna looked at Viktor's face for a long time, smiling but crying. He squeezed his hand and took the key to the door of this room from Viktor's hand.


He walked towards the door, leaving Viktor staring back at the woman.


Viktor walked up to Quenna with the rest of the energy in his body. He hugged Quenna's body from behind, his embrace very possessive. The man dyed the woman's hair and switched at some point to her body.


"Sister!"


"I love you! I'm sorry." Quenna looked back. He was surprised to see Viktor wanting to clear the distance between them.


Plakk


"But I'm your brother Brother!"


Viktor nodded and undoed his intentions. He took a few steps back and looked sadly at the woman in front of him.


"I'm sorry, I won't do it."


Viktor unlocked the room. He passed the door, but Quenna pulled his collar.


The woman snatched Viktor. They looked at each other after doing the unexpected.


"What do you mean!!"


"I'll allow it!!"


Viktor smiled happily. He takes Quenna's body to bed and does what couples often do. Ignoring their status. Perhaps the two have both agreed to oppose God's destiny.


"I'm sorry I haven't told you the truth!" Viktor spoke in his heart.


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Quenna looked at Viktor's undressed body. He covered his body with a blanket.


Quenna looked at herself in the mirror. Although he had tidied himself up but clearly he could see himself falling apart there.


The woman took a deep breath. He did not want to take his eyes off the man.


However, he had to choose to leave and ignore the man. However, she is no longer the old Quenna, but Charlotte, a female assassin.


This time Quenna admitted defeat to Viktor. The target this time Quenna admitted was indeed very great, and very handsome as the woman out there said.


The corner of Quenna's lips lifted up looking at Viktor's peaceful face without any mask that used to cover it.


He touched the scar on Viktor's face. He remembered the tragedy that had taken many casualties. Viktor got the wound from throwing a hard object from his father. But, remembering that made Quenna's chest very tight.


He did not know how he would explain to his mother's father what he had done, so immoral.


"I'm sorry."


Quenna closed her eyes and walked out of the room with her sunglasses. Albert who was waiting for him outside stared sparkling at Quenna.


"Why did you just come out?"


"I'm sorry, I didn't kill him!" Without a word he left the hotel. Although heavy but this is the best, maybe this is the way to punish the man for his actions.


It's better to see Viktor in pain of love than to see the man leave him for ever.


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Tbc


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