My sister's obsession with me

My sister's obsession with me
The Part 70



The two let go of the link of a kiss of wisdom filled with feelings that were not just lust. Both people seem not willing to let go of him who did that while dealing with this very mainstream situation.


Something very stressful risked their lives and they had a chance to make out when the criminals were after their lives.


"Where did you put Carol?"


Quenna smiled broadly. He rubbed the man's head and hugged him tightly. Carol has him tucked in on the boys outside. While he enters to fight together with Viktor.


"I've left it with my men" Quenna said, stroking the man's head. Quenna looked up where the flames were a short distance away.


The woman's eyes were round when the fire was about to strike Viktor's body. He immediately brought the man down.


Dozens of ladders had to be passed manually. Imagine how much energy is drained. Viktor took a deep breath and the hot lead lodged in his body further damaged his tissues.


The man was stingingly unable to run anymore while the fire continued to chase them like both were fugitives.


Quenna shed tears with a feeling of worry. Anxiety mixed and made his mind chaotic.


The woman was frustrated and was busy screaming loudly cheering Viktor who was already very tired. The man had no power to step.


He's so resigned maybe his destiny has arrived here. Perhaps this will be the most historic thing in the world a number 1 businessman in America died due to a fire incident.


A famous person and a man who has a piskopath soul. How unnamed crowded in business circles, does not mean that no one knows his actions, maybe most people will be grateful for his disappearance.


Viktor laughed blandly. Is this the end of his life? Dead is adorable and may be a scorn.


"Viktor come! The fire is coming near us soon."


Viktor looked into the eyes of his brother. His gaze was filled with infinite love and affection.


"I couldn't stand it" said Viktor and touched Quenna's face filled with black stains trembling.


He rubbed the cheek of the woman. He wanted to see Quenna one last time before death would separate him.


Viktor wiped away Quenna's rushing tears. The man glanced and glanced at the part of his body that was shot and his condition was already very emergency.


Quenna took a glance towards the wound. He touched it and then looked at Viktor's face with a very, very insincere feeling. He hugged the man's neck and cried loudly in the neck of the man.


"I beg you, for the sake of our children be strong."


Viktor shook his head slowly and smiled in despair. He grabbed Quenna's palm and rubbed it slowly.


"Go first. I promise I'll catch up with you. Save our children who haven't seen the world."


Quenna pulled her hand violently. Honestly Viktor's remarks hurt his feelings. The woman took a few steps back and the smiling Viktor convinced her to stay away from her.


Tears both shed. So this is the meaning of Rigel's speech that was not originally understood. So having a very deep meaning, the man told her to get out of the hospital and see the amazing snow fall outside.


Quenna looked at Viktor who was swallowed by the smoke. He shouted loudly and entered the smoke and saw Viktor sitting with a very weak body.


"I won't let you here alone." Quenna looked at the wall and saw that they were already on the third floor.


Unable to do much more he lifted Viktor's body and slowly swept him downstairs.


He hopes the fire hasn't really burned downstairs. Viktor who was on the verge of subconsciously glancing to the side and blowing disappointedly saw Quenna who preferred to help him.


"Why haven't you left yet?"


"You think I can live without you, brother? Almost my whole life with you" said Quenna, who could not imagine if there was no Viktor by her side.


He dragged Viktor downstairs. Stairs and ladders they passed until they came to the last step.


"We're on the last step, huh?" Viktor smiled between his already precarious fates.


"What did I say? I was expecting him to make it out of this room."


They both smile. The faces of both of them were black stains as a result of the burning smoke.


In front of him was absolutely all fire. Quenna closed the door quickly as the fire was about to strike them.


"What's wrong?"


"Outside all the fire."


Quenna looked up and this room had not been engulfed in flames. It is difficult for fire to creep in buildings that are all made of stone and cement.


Quenna flicked her hands in front of her face dispelling the smoke. He saw a small toilet here. Quenna put Viktor in there and in the toilet there was also a lot of puddles in the tub. He washed Viktor's face and tore off some of his clothes and wrapped the part of the man's body that was shot.


"Hold here for a moment" quenna asked. The woman took a small tube and filled it with water.


He lifted the tube and opened the door that connected the main room. The fire had engulfed the door he had doused it though it was very difficult. Many times he drew and extinguished the fire but the result was nil.


Quenna took a tube and a sack of water and held Viktor in her arms. He tried as hard as the energy with the remaining body power.


The woman doused a fire that blocked both roads. Quenna smiled at the main door of the hospital.


He threw a dipper and tube in his hand and ran while holding Viktor on his back. But the chandelier fell right above them.


Quenna looked up and her eyes were round.


"Oh God!" He got away fast.


Brakkk


Viktor's leg was pinched and Quenna frantically saw the lamp emit a spark. He tried to pull Viktor's leg while the master could only hiss while closing his eyes.


"Quenna go, maybe this is the time for me."


"If you die here, I'll come too."


"Ba-baga-i where's our an-boy?"


Quenna closed her eyes and tears escaped the beautiful netra.


He raised a large lamp and the fire grabbed him and burned his hand. Quenna quickly put it out fortunately the fire was not too big yet.


"I'm fine." Quenna calms Viktor down. He had pulled the man's leg and immediately pulled out of the hospital and made it through the blaze.


"We survived."


Duarr


The explosion of gas-containing materials caused both of them to be thrown very far. Quenna looked down at herself and saw blood running down her groin.


The woman glanced at Viktor who was looking at her weakly. The man's hand reached his. Quenna smiled as she cried.


"Wi-Will Y-ou marry me?"


Quenna looked at Viktor in disbelief. He held the man's hand.


"You proposed to me?"


Viktor nodded, "this fire is a witness to our love." He did it because he felt he had no chance to say it the next day. The man's eyes closed slowly.


Quenna screamed in a hoarse voice watching Viktor close his eyes. He clasped the man's hand tightly and soon followed Viktor. What true love.


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Tbc


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