Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ My Sister's Keeper ❯ True Love ( Chapter 7 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT BELOW.
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My Sister's Keeper
Chapter 7: True Love
By: Melissa Norvell/Revamp
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I am in shock. That question is reeling through my head at light
speed, so much so that it makes me dizzy. Ushio wraps his arms
around my bust tightly and I mentally beg him to say something.
Please…Please say something so I don't have to. I'm not ready
to face this…not yet. It's too soon. I haven't even had time
to get adjusted to our new lifestyle or what happened a while
ago.
“I love her. What does it look like? She is mine. My flesh
and blood. It's a bond that you could never understand,”
Ushio shoots back at my boyfriend, who I am convinced, will end up
being my ex after all of this is said and done. I know that beyond
this point, I can't help what he thinks of me. I shouldn't care,
but a part of me still does because it's hard to let go, and to
think nothing when people judge you who used to have close
relationships with you.
Nothing.
“You need help. That isn't the kind of relationship you
should have with your sister. You're just brainwashing her! Look at
her! She won't even defend herself!” Tadao shouts and jerks a
finger to me. I look away but I don't try to push Ushio away.
The deeds between us have already been done.
I can't do anything. I feel so helpless. I love Tadao, but I could
never betray Ushio…He truly is my prince.
I am brought out of my thought by the loud slam of the door. My
brother pulls me back inside of the door and holds me close,
glaring through the peep hole and waiting for Tadao to go away. My
boyfriend beats against the door multiple times, shouting in
anger.
“Hey! Stop! Don't do this to her! Leave her alone, you sick
freak!” He shouts in disparity and vexation.
“This is why you shouldn't associate with him,” Ushio
says sternly and looks at me with steely eyes.
I have to admit, I'm a little mad at what he did. After I get over
the shock, it hits me. “Why did you do that? I thought you
were going to keep what we did a secret,” I scold him with an
angry expression.
“Love isn't meant to be hidden from the world. I want you to
make your choice, Sumerie. It's either Tadao or me. If you choose
him, then you can get out of my life forever. If it's me then you
should be prepared for whatever comes. You don't have to worry
about being judged and you will always be protected. Remember, love
is merely a distortion, and all feelings related to it are
objectionable. The bond of family is the strongest, and the most
intimate,” he says, voice lowering as he takes his arms from
me. Turning me around, we share a deep, passionate kiss before he
turns and walk out of the door. I kiss him back then blink in
confusion, asking him where he's going. “I'm going to take a
walk. I don't want to be an influence behind your thought
process,” he assures and shuts the door behind him, walking
down the driveway, leaving me standing there in question.
Then it hits me like a sack of bricks.
The emotion of the situation is too much for me to take. I break
down crying, sinking to my knees on the floor. I don't know what to
do. I just cry harder and louder. I am pretty sure that the
neighbors can hear me at this pitch. My body shakes with emotion as
I watch my tears create a wet spot in the floor in front of me
thought blurry vision. As I cried, I am thinking of what to do,
what decision to make. When I think about it, what choice have I
had? I was hoping that I could keep the secret between my brother
and me, but I know how much he hates Tadao. Did I honestly think
that he would follow my wishes? Of course not. If he can get an
edge, then he will. I don't even want to know what Tadao is
thinking about me now.
During the entire fight, I didn't say anything. I was so afraid
that I just didn't speak. Why am I so afraid? He must think
horrible, awful things about me. I'm ruined in his eyes, and
keeping things like this will only hurt him further. It will hurt
Ushio, too…all of us. I can't do that. I can't hurt Tadao
anymore, or make him ruin himself or his reputation by being with
`that incest girl'. Maybe, by being with Ushio, it will be better
for Tadao. He won't be in this situation anymore, and Ushio will
leave him alone. He'll be happier, and besides…I really do
love Ushio. The more I think about it, the less I regret making out
with him. It wasn't gross. It was an expression of love. It's not
like he was raping me or anything. I actually liked it. I've never
been touched with such emotion before. If that makes me incest then
I don't care. After what I've done, there's no way that I can even
think about going back now. When I think about it, Ushio was right.
Love is a blurred subject, and if it was a natural thing to marry
your brother or sister back then, it shouldn't be any less of a
crime now.
Besides, it seems natural when I think about it. Animals do it all
of the time. There's nothing wrong with my personal choice and
nothing wrong with the special kind of love that I feel for my
brother.
I get up off of the floor and decide that I need to go and clean my
face. My makeup is all messed up now, and I find myself wondering
why I put it on in the first place. I just know that I look like
crap. Come to think of it, I need to take a shower anyway. I think
I'll just wait until Ushio comes back. Besides, I need more time to
get ready. Hopefully, I'll have a couple of days to think, since
Tadao was pretty angry. Until then, I can just get myself used to
my brother. I'll keep telling myself, this is for the best.
I walk into the bathroom and take off my clothes. As I finish
taking off my blue and white striped panties, my image catches my
eye in the mirror. Standing there, nude, I stare at myself for a
while. My eyes are bloodshot and my skin is flushed. I turn to the
shower and turn on the water, when it reaches the right
temperature; I step in and feel the water washing over my body.
There is something so comforting about feeling your anxiety being
washed away by the water. Taking a deep breath, I squirt the ocean
breeze shampoo into my hair and begin to work up lather. The smell
of it floods my senses. I had no idea how much I needed this
moment. People have a way of twisting and turning on you, and Ushio
wasn't an exception.
USHIO'S POV
I've finally hit my breaking point with this son of a bitch. I
won't let him get away with the stuff he's been doing to my sister,
and today I'm going to let him know how deep my love for Sumerie
truly goes. Today, Tadao, you're mine. I think to myself as I walk
down the road, only fixated on one thing and one thing only.
I stalk after my prey, watching his movements as I followed him
from a reasonable distance. I have seen him on this route before,
so I know exactly where he is going. Something about him gnawed at
the back of my mind. It was his typical Wednesday night. He heads
over to a bar that is pretty popular around this district.
Every Wednesday Tadao buys a couple of drinks here and hangs out
with his friends and a few of the bar tenders. I walk inside and
glance around, seeing what looked like the usual inhabitants. I
never went to this bar much but most of the people are those I see
when I do come here. Tadao sits at the bar, beside of a
familiar-looking guy. I think it's one of his friends, but I'm not
entirely sure.
Sliding up unnoticed, I take a seat beside of him as he orders his
drink. Perfect. I can set my plan into action. Sitting there, I
make sure to move wisely. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out my
weapon of choice. A package of powder with powerful affects.
They'll do the job I want them to do. Occasionally, I glance over
to Tadao and monitor his actions and I wait until he's engaged in
conversation. Taking a hand full of powder, I slipped it into his
drink and watched.
Soon, my victim drinks the concoction that I make and begins to
feel the sensation of my powder. I overhear Tadao ask to go outside
for some fresh air and I get up to follow him. His friend debates
coming along but Tadao wears his usual touch guy air and wanted to
be alone.
Outside, he stumbled around aimlessly until he finally collapsed on
the road side in a patch of grass. I picked up his limp body and it
was heavier than planned. His weight daunted on my injuries. I can
feel the pain of each step. It was just my luck that he hadn't gone
far. I couldn't help but feel the adrenaline rush through my
being.
After all this time, I'll finally be rid of him. He won't bother
Sumerie or me anymore.
Today, Tadao, you will pay for your sins.
Today is the day of reckoning.
SUMERIE'S POV
It's been a while since Ushio came back from his walk. I am
starting to worry about him more than usual. He's still injured
from when that car hit him.
Sitting in my room, I'm painting my nails and listening to the
radio as I try to drown out the thoughts that are going through my
head. It all seems so complicated now, and as much as I pretend not
to care some things still bother me. Maybe I feel guilty about
Tadao or maybe I feel like I should have tried harder for Ushio
instead. I mean when I started to date other guys, he got so angry
and hurt. I have to wonder if that's what he felt all along. I know
he'd tell me, now that we made things official but at the same
time, I guess I'm a little nervous. Suddenly, I heard a thunk and I
shot up from my haze.
“What was that?” I say aloud and dart from my position,
leaving the still opened bottle of spring melon nail polish sitting
on my vanity. Cautiously, I walk into the living room but I don't
see anyone. “Hello?” I call out unsurely, wondering
what I just heard. Maybe it's Ushio coming back. I didn't get an
answer, so I walk down the hall to his room.
Suddenly, the house feels so eerily quiet, like something could
jump up and grab me at any time. I slowly reach up and knock on his
door, getting an answer I never expected. “Ushio?”
“Don't come in here.”
His voice is demanding, so I listen to him. I know how explosive
and irrational his temper is, but at the same time, there is a
sense of madness to it. Little did I know that sound was a prelude
to an event that would make everything clear and my mind would be
made up for me whether I liked it or not.
“I just wanted to know if you were alright,” I say
uneasily.
“Who? Me? I'm fine. I just want to be alone for a few
minutes.”
“Alright, I was just making sure that it was you who came in
here and not a stranger, you know?”
“I forgot to say that I came in. Sorry about that.”
“I'll see you in a bit,” I decide to let him be and
walk down the hall into my room. I finish up painting my nails a
pastel green and screw the lid back onto my bottle, placing it on a
small shelf that I used to store my nail polish collection. Most of
the colors are pastel blues, pinks and pearl whites.
Turning from the shelves, I glance at my clock and hear a vibration
nearby. It is my phone. I walk over and see that there is a text
message on it. It's from my brother. The words are a simple command
and I feel compelled to follow their advice.
You can come to my room now. There's something I want to show
you, and something I want us to do.
My thoughts race a hundred miles an hour as possibilities run
through my mind. I am anxious, nervous and curious all at the same
time. Even so, nothing can prepare me for what I am about to see. I
make the same trip as I have many times and walk down the hall.
Stopping at the door, I stand there a moment, as if to brace myself
before I open the door.
What I see horrifies and shocks me.
There is Ushio, standing to the right of me, and Tadao is also
there, handcuffed to the bed post. I whirl around to leave but the
door is slammed in my face. I am trapped here with the two of
them.
I turn back around, facing Ushio. My face is etched with confusion.
“Ushio, what are you doing? Why is Tadao here?” Tadao
looked at me; his mouth was taped shut with wide, black, electrical
tape.
“I'm tired of these games that we've been playing. We have to
keep going forward instead of stepping back,” he looks at me
with an unstable expression. I know that I am not going to like
this. Dread fills me and I can do nothing but face the situation
head on and make the choice with the least damaging outcome.
“What are you talking about?” I ask, confused by all of
this and trying to make sense of everything. What does he mean?
Does he really want Tadao out of my life that badly? Of course he
does….But I can't let anything bad happen to Tadao. I
actually don't put it past Ushio to do the unthinkable. I can't let
him. I can't let him kill Tadao. This is all resting on my
shoulders. I have to get him out of this situation.
Ushio smiles devilishly, and I swear at that moment I can see hell
in his eyes. “We're going to show him the true love of a
brother and sister.”
I hear handcuffs jingling as Tadao struggles to free himself from
the bed post frantically. The only thing he manages to do is cause
himself to bleed. Fear races through my heart, it almost feels like
anxiety and I attempt to calm myself down. Think Sumerie, think.
Nothing good will come of this if you just flip out. You know
Ushio, better than anyone else. I honestly don't think he wants to
kill Tadao. I just think he wants to show him who I belong
to.
If that's the case, then I have an idea of what he's planning.
This might be the cruelest thing I'll do or that I have done. In
fact, it's against every grain of morality in the fiber of my
being. However, if my brother asks, then I'm going to do what he
says.
“If I agree to do what you say, then will you let Tadao
go?” I ask, giving him a dead stare.
He sticks his hands in his pockets and walks around me in a
predatory way, and then as if snapping himself back to me, he turns
and looks me dead in the eyes. “It can't be a hostage
situation. You have to do this because you want the world to know
about the special bond we share.” He is dead set on his
ideals, just like before.
“What exactly do you want me to do?” I ask.
I look to my boyfriend, who's muffled protests I can hear from
across the room. I know that he doesn't want me to do this, but I
have no choice and it's not even that. In these few seconds, I
decide to move forward and bring this whole situation to a close.
This has been going on for too long. A look of determination
crosses my face as I figure out what I must now do.
Behind me, I can hear the door lock as my brother looks at me,
taking my hand and leading me to the side of his bed. He leans
back, allowing us both to fall into the plush surface of the white
bed. I can see Tadao's wide-eyed expression as our bodies made
contact. My brother's words reach my ears in a whisper, “I
want you to have sex with me, Sumerie.”
My eyes widen. Did I just hear him right? I mean, it wasn't as if I
wasn't planning on it eventually, but this is going pretty fast.
However…I glance back to Tadao, whose expression is quickly
morphing into one of vexation. I agree, and the answer is a lot
easier than I thought. It's like a wave of anxiety is washes from
me. I tell him that I'll do it and Ushio's smile transformed into
one of sincere emotion. I can also see it in the depths of his
eyes.
For once, I see him truly happy…and that smile alone drowns
out everything in the background. It is as if I can only see him.
His large hand reaches for my face. Fingers lightly stroke my cheek
and I lower my head down, kissing his lips passionately. I pull
back and we stare at each other for a while. I can feel his eyes
wandering over my body; his hands soon follow, gently and carefully
examining me. I pull my shirt up as his hands slide up my skinny
stomach and to my small breasts that were covered by an intricate
black lace bra.
They message them through the fabric as I lean down to him. Our
faces are so close that I can feel his warm breath on my lips. I
think that he might kiss me, so I move my head to the side. I can
feel his breath on my neck. The sensation soon moves to my ear. It
is turning me on. He reaches around my back and unclasps my bra,
taking it off. I feel the fabric slide down my back as my brother
spends time examining my breasts and playing with my nipples. My
hips begin to move gently on his hardening erection.
As this goes on, he sits up and places his mouth on my breasts,
sucking and licking at them. I run my hands over his back as my
fingers trace every indentation of his muscle play. He pulls back
panting against my neck and I turn away, allowing him access to the
exposed flesh. Ushio begins to kiss it and things are getting quite
steamy. I slide my hand up his arm and down his chest a he enjoys
touching my long, slender legs. He feels from my ankle to my thigh
and tells me that I have a great body, and very sexy legs. I know
this is wrong, and I don't care. It turns me on. He rolls over onto
me and I feel the plush surface on my back. His hand slides into my
panties and began to rub me. For a while, Ushio slides down my body
and takes them off. He plays with my thighs before inserting his
fingers into me. Then his tongue joins in for an incredible
sensation and technique. It's incredible, even better than Tadao. I
take the rest of my clothes off as he removes his own. We resume
our position again and I feel his hardened member rub against it.
We kiss again and I rubbed my pelvis against him. It nearly drives
me insane and his hands reach under the bed to grab my butt.
I love the feeling of being trapped beneath him. The kissing
becomes frantic as my animal desire increases. I reach between my
legs, shoving him into me. I am soaking wet so he slides in with
ease. He takes control and starts to buck me. I never have been
bucked this hard before. It is amazing. I feel like I am being pile
drived into the bed. He grabs my breast hard and I nearly bite his
lip. I've never been this aggressive. He tells me that this is the
way that my body is supposed to be and pulls at my hair, causing my
head to jerk back as he sunk his teeth into my shoulder.
I groan out `holy shit' and he murmurs that he is going to fuck the
life out of me. After that, we go at each other like animals. He
yanks my hair again, normally I would think that this is painful,
but it feels so good. I really like it. We continue to roll around
the bed like we are in a wrestling match, until he exploded inside
of me. I feel his hot fluids leak into my body.
We have committed the ultimate sin and it feels wonderful. It is
the best sex I've ever had. It was rough, dirty and very
passionate.
For once in my life, I feel alive.
Ushio rises up from his position as I lay below him, panting and
covered in a thin layer of sweat. My body shakes in
satisfaction.
“You can never break the bond of a brother and sister,”
my brother says darkly, glaring down at the man tied to the bed
post. He then turns to me, body glistening in sweat as he gazes
down at me with love reflected in his eyes. “I love you and
no one else can have you.”
“Can you…please let Tadao go? He's suffered
enough…and I can't go back to him anyway. Not after what
we've just done,” I pant out, refusing to turn my face
towards Tadao.
…To Be Continued