My sister's obsession with me

Part 45's

Quenna walked in trainly entering the gate of her house. He stared at the gate and with the rest of the available energy he pulled it until it was fused and closed again.

Quenna still touched the gate and closed her eyes. Gathering energy that has been drained. He took a breath and turned around to enter his house.

He had left this house all night and had forgotten his son who was waiting for him at home. Quenna will apologize to the child later because of the time she should have spent with Carol's father.

Never tucked into the mind would Quenna meet people in the past again. It still feels like the dream is just an illusion, but the real feeling is definitely more domineering.

He was so tired of this situation. He thought everything was over, but the evidence opened a new page and living with another identity did not also make him out of trouble.

This gets more complicated, he is embarrassed when dealing with Viktor with his condition is very despicable, became a hitman and want to kill the man anyway.

I don't know what Viktor thought of him. It's okay if Viktor thinks it's bad, he's grateful and the man is no longer chasing him.

Last night was something very moving. A confession of love that will end in failure. He finds out Viktor is crazy about him. Wanted to call the man straight, but it seemed to be true.

And he's getting crazier, already starting to fall in the charm of a Viktor. Does he want to oppose nature?

"There have been many sins that I have committed, so if I sin again will my repentance be accepted later?" quenna asked in her heart while pulling the door of the house.

He went inside and turned on the light switch and walked around in fear of making the people who lived here awake.

Just as he turned on the lights in the room, he was presented with the sight of Carol lying on the floor.

Quenna's eyes were wide open. He crouched down to shake Carol's body. The woman looked at her son's worries.

The fast of prayer he said hope the child in his arms is not okay. He didn't know last night anything had happened in this house.

"What's wrong, son?" Quenna's cry broke, she couldn't hold it anymore. The woman raised her body slightly and took the child to her room, which happened to be not far from the living room.

Quenna threw the weak body into the bed. He watched Caroline warmly shake off the guilt. He also treated her gently and gave an outpouring of affection while waiting for Carol to wake up.

What we have been waiting for has already come true. Caroline opened her eyes slowly, she stared around with a view that was not yet entirely clear.

"Mother!" That was the first word he said when he woke up. His face was very anxious while fumbling his mattress like he was looking for something.

Quenna who was not far from there who was stirring the choked porridge was happy to see the child who had regained consciousness.

He put the porridge on the table and moved to Caroline quickly. He hugged the child's head and whispered a few words filled with tenderness.

"My dear son, what's wrong? Mom's here" Quenna whispered and blew Caroline's head off.

Caroline opened her eyes wide. Now he has fully gained his consciousness. The girl squirmed and saw her mother hugging her.

"Mother! Hiks, where have you been? I miss you!" Guilt was growing over Quenna. He had left this child alone Caroline must have been very frightened.

Quenna apologized and begged that the child could apologize.

"I have left you! I'm sorry, why are you on the living room floor?"

Caroline started to remember what happened last night. He took a deep breath, not something to worry about, this often happens when his shortness of breath relapses.

Looking at the motions Carol Quenna understood that Carol last night had shortness of breath. Luckily for her, she rushes to find Carol's cure and gives her some pills.

Carol looked at the confused mother. He had told Quenna that he did not like the pill. The girl shook her head and put away the hand of the mother who gave her the pill.

"Mom I don't like it!" Carol threw away the face not wanting to stare at the medicine.

Let's say if he's hostile to the pill. He was fed up with consuming it and withstanding the bitter taste, but the evidence until now he never recovered.

Now only a sigh of fatigue was released by Quenna. He stared at the boy who refused the pill. His son had to accept the sin from his parents, he thought Carol's congenital disease must have been caused by a blood relationship between him and Viktor, and foolishly again they did that relationship again last night.

"Mother! I'll forgive you! Whatever happens! You're never wrong in my eyes!" Quenna smiled hearing that.

But that hasn't calmed him down. The woman embraces Carol's tiny body. He put his chin on the child's head.

"Did you miss your father so much?"

"Mother I miss her so much!"

Quenna took a sigh of resignation. He's gonna walk away from Viktor and get out in front of the guy. He'll just forget the incident last night, Viktor also can't know the whereabouts of his son. There were enough sins that he had committed. He wants to avoid his feelings.

"I'm sorry I couldn't bring you to meet your father, just know this is for our good, I don't care if you want to be mad at me!"

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Prunes

Viktor's hands clenched when he woke up he was even made emotional. The man was still bare-chested staring at the entire room that was neat and only left himself alone.

She squeezed her hair rough. Viktor's face panicked when he couldn't find Quenna in this room. He thought last night was just an illusion because he was too drunk.

But getting a gunshot wound to his chest made Viktor sure of last night. That's not a fantasy it's a reality.

That means he really has found Quenna back. But now he has lost track of it.

The man let out a long sigh and hissed loudly. He opened the door of the hotel room and came out with a very messy appearance.

Prima was surprised to see the master who was not wearing clothes, but his clothes were instead used to wrap around his chest.

The man walked quickly as if he was holding back an outpouring of anger. He did not care about the strange gaze that people who saw him made.

"Sir what happened? Why do you look like this? Did the killer manage to hurt you Taun?" A series of questions asked Prima unconsciously he was talking to whom.

Viktor stopped stepping. He stared at Prima fiercely. The man was intimidated. Prima was aware of his mistake and cursed his mouth that could not stop talking.

Viktor gets into his car waiting for Prima to take the car.

"I want you to investigate something for me!"

"Okay sir, what should I investigate?" prima asked while holding the steering wheel.

He pulled the car out of the hotel. Upon entering the highway, Viktor submitted a photo to Prima.

"I want to investigate a woman named Charlotte! The greatest assassin in British history!"

Prima looked at Viktor in disbelief. Really? That woman who attacked Viktor last night? He stared at the photo once again making sure his eyes did not look wrong. How many times and as close as he looked at it, it still wouldn't change, it was Quenna.

"Master?"

"Then I want you to investigate! In the near future you should have Charlotte's information."

Without asking much more, Prima also understood the task, "good sir."

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Tbc

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