two shot
"What?"
With a small voice I raised my face that I had been looking at the ground due to shame, there I could see my sister's face with a smile, but with dull, dark, and swampy eyes.
"A girl like Joy could be a good girlfriend for anyone, but not for you, my sister's girlfriend must be a girl who knows everything about you and loves you," she takes a deep breath, "Unconditionally."
"Eonnie, what do you mean?"
"Yes, there is only one girl like that, and that's me right?"
"E-eo-eonni?"
"What's up, Wan-ah?"
My sister got up from the bed and approached me while extending one of her arms, with her cold hand she touched one of my cheeks, my sister's face was getting closer and closer and you could notice a slight blush from her.
"My dear Seungwan, I always wanted to be with you this way, so long and my feelings cannot be stopped."
"Irene e-eonni, what are you saying?" I tried to separate myself a bit from my sister but she used more force to get closer to me.
"If only they hadn't forced me to marry that stupid Lisa Manoban."
"Ah? Mwo?"
It was the first time I heard the angry voice from my kind sister
"Those damn parents forced me to marry that stupid girl, I would have refused but they threatened to throw you out, at that time I had no resources to support you so I couldn't do anything," My sister caressed my hair attentively, "Forgive me Wan-ah, forgive your silly sister who couldn't protect you, I even forced you to have a girlfriend right, do you only have a girlfriend because of Eonnie? You don't love that girl, right?"
My sister had an indescribable face, and I listened to everything while still in a daze.
"That stupid won't come today, so Wendy-ah, let's have our own honeymoon."
"W-What?"
My sister stared at me, but her eyes did not seem to reflect me, it was as if she was living a self-induced illusion.
From one moment to another my sister's lips and mine met, and a tongue began to invade the inside of my mouth. It took me a while to realize that my sister was kissing me.
I wanted to separate but the more force towards my sister the stronger her body piled on mine.
"Wan-ah, Wendy-ah, I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you."
My sister repeated and repeated words while she intermittently kissed me harder.
All of the following were blurry scenes, after some time I found myself lying on my bed with my sister straddling my crotch.
I could notice different expressions on my sister's face, and if I had to describe her it would be in one simple word: lustful.
The night passed and the action ended.
One Saturday morning I was lying in bed with my sister hugging me lovingly while she was still asleep.
*Crack *
I put up with it...
After what happened, my sister and I had a normal relationship, no one mentioned about that night and I thought it would continue like this.
I was wrong...
Every weekend that Lisa cheoje was away from the house, my sister would come to my room at night and we would end up having sex.
The first few times I refused, but my sister still forced me.
The more times she did it, the less resistance applied, she just let it all go as my mind wandered.
Every day of the weekday I would go out with Joy and we would go on dates. While every weekend I had sex with my sister.
*Crack*
Eventually, I hit a breaking point after 3 months.
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It was a normal day that I was on a date with Joy. Everything seemed to be moving smoothly, but at the end of the meeting, Joy and I were not returning to our respective homes.
We went to a motel.
I don't remember if it was my suggestion or Joy's, but we still went.
Upon entering the motel, neither of us thought anything and we just proceeded to take off our respective clothes.
The moment I started having sex, I was reminded of everything that had happened with my sister.
I couldn't help crying.
Why was I crying?
Was it because my sister raped me?
Was it because I betrayed Joy and Lisa?
Was it because my sister's true attitude totally different?
I don't know...
Maybe I'll cry for all that, or maybe for nothing.
Joy worried about me and wondered about everything that had happened.
In the end, I ended up telling her everything, from the time I got home the day we started dating until I had sex with my sister.
At all times Joy kept looking at me with a serious look as she held my hand.
"I need you to hold me," Tears beginning to rolling down on my cheek.
Joy's love for me is like water, filling my sore spots. It covers the deep wounds and embraces me tightly.
When I finished telling her everything, Joy hugged me and there I finished shedding my last tears.
After that, I decided to leave my sister's house.
I texted Lisa cheoje thanking her for everything and making up an excuse why I would be staying at a friend's house.
I started living in the same house as Joy's cousins while I was still studying.
It was a bit messy at first but soon we all settled into the house.
Also for the second time, Joy and I went to a motel.
I was finally able to finish the act.
Lying on the bed while hugging Joy I thought about the future of this relationship. I will not regret anything.
1 year later...
<The body of a 25-year-old woman has been found in Geumho river, forensics determined that it was a suicide. In case of having depressive thoughts call the following number +8812-xxx-xxx>
The anchor TV news ended the reports.
"Wendy-ah, help me move this furniture please."
"I'm going."
It has been 1 year since I left my sister's house, currently, I have just started living with Joy in a small apartment near the university.
After living for a while with Joy's cousins, I got a small part-time job, and together with the money sent by Joy's parents we were able to afford a small place to live.
It is currently a bit empty but little by little we are going to fill it up.
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After arranging certain furniture, Joy went out to buy the ingredients for the meal while I stayed home.
I wanted to go out with Joy but she insisted that she wanted to keep what she was going to cook a secret.
Although she always cooks poorly, well there shouldn't be any problem eating her food right?
* Ding * * Dong *
The doorbell shook me out of my thoughts.
Are they newspaper vendors?
As I walked towards the door I felt that something was wrong. I'm afraid.
But what about?
Open the door.
"Hello, Wan-ah..."
The person in front of me was someone I don't expect to meet at this moment.
"Eonni..."
My sister hadn't changed at all, from how I remembered her, she still had that older sister's aura that I used to like.
But there is something different about it. She had a baby in her arms.
"Wan-ah, look," She smiles sweetly, but not for me.
Irene approached the little baby.
"This little boy is called Joo-Wan, he is very handsome, right? He has our nose ♥."
"Our?"
The worst assumption came to mind.
"Yes Wan-ah, this is our son, he is the fruit of all our love."
"No, how come...?"
"Hey Wan-ah, you know, I am legally widowed, can we live together?"
"Get away."
"It's true, I have enough money so we can move anywhere."
"No... no... no..." I freaked out. "Joy, where are you, Joy?" I took my phone from the pocket.
"You shouldn't worry about Joy you know, she won't come between us anymore."
"What? Museun soriya? Eonnie?"
My sister smiles sheepishly.
"What do you mean, Eonnie?"
She stepped aside. "I don't care what I have to do, I don't care who I have hurt. I don't care whose blood I have to spill"
"What did you do to her, eonnie!?"
My sister laid the little boy on the sofa, she leaned closer while whispered in my ears
"Wendy-ah, she is already dead, we can be together forever."
"No!!!"
I collapse to the ground
"Forever together Wan-ah, taking care of our son."
My sister approached me.
"One day you will realize that I'm the one for you, so you are mine, and mine alone." She licked my ears.
My body's trembling.
"I love you, Son Seungwan ♥"
From one moment to the next I felt a little touch on my lips. My sister was kissing me.
It's ... bitter.
Fin.
----2 of 2----
So, these few days, i listened Like Water like crazy, i keep on repeating this, i don't know, the MV tho, the graphics is so so beautiful, and the way Wendy delivered it, ugh i felt the pain i don't own, i felt that as if it was mine. So yeah, i come to make a one-shot for Wendy, but it's long enough for one chapter so i split it into two-shots. This story just an intermezzo. Bye.
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