Author's POV
It was already midnight. Zayden's room was ghost-quiet but his mind is full of screams. He held his head harshly waiting for an idea to cross his mind but he can't think of anything.
"Bullshit!" He pushed his table out of frustration
He kicked his bed multiple times before he started picking up the papers in the floor. As soon as he leaned down he noticed a box under his bed
It looks like a vintage box but when he looked closely It was his photo album of his sister.
He reached the album and looked at every page.
He smiled when he read every description he wrote in every picture. He wrote at every page how he wanted to f**k her at every place she's been in since they were 13.
He has pictures of Dzeijla literally doing anything.
He was so obsessed with her from the start and that album is the biggest evidence. He had feelings for her and documented every single thing they did together
He stopped at one page when he noticed something, it was a group picture of Dzeijla and her friends in junior high school holding their awards and certificate. He read their certificates out of boredom.
Darlene Zeijla Silvestre, Rence F. Ocasion, Gelay B. Fernandez, Tracy Nicole and Arc-
He stopped when he saw a very familiar person, she's holding her certificate with her significant smile. His eyes widened as he read the certificate
Arcane Zephyra V. Silvenia
"You f*****g knew my sister all along." He smirked
He ran into his freezer, Carelessly reached and held his sister's head
"How did you know that b***h?" He touched her sister's cold and soon to be rotten face
"That's why i don't like you to have friends ate. You should have listened to me." He returned to his room. Laid on his bed and placed her head on top of him
"How did you know her?" He said in a calm tone
"W-why aren't you answering me?" He panicked and looked at his sister closely
"Are you mad at me ate? please don't.. it makes me horny when you're mad at me." He pouted.
He stupidly waited for his sister's response as if she's really alive. He's gone completely insane.
"Why aren't you f*****g answering me!" he roughly clenched her hair
"Answer me!!" He screamed at Dzeijla's head
He started crying because he wasn't able to get an answer from her beloved sister. He kissed her with tears flowing down from his eyes.
He didn't mind if her head is rotten or she's chopped off. The idea of him having s*x with his sister Dzeijla still turns him on
His hands ran through his pants as he reminisced some memories with his sister.
"You're still wearing pants? Zayden i told you don't overwork yourself. Wag mo pabayaan sarili mo magpalit ka muna tsaka kumain bago mo ituloy yang paperworks mo." He smiled when he remembered how his sister scold at him
"Why don't you take it off for me ate? like you usually do." He said in a husky voice as he unzipped his pants
His sister will always make him hard, dead or alive. He touched his d**k up and down violently
"ugh fuck.. you like that?" He stared at his sister's head with alluring eyes
He moved down Dzeijla's head, facing his huge c**k and slowly slipped it inside of her mouth
"I miss it when you mm- take care of me ughh.." He moved faster to jerk his self off with her dead sister's head
"I love it w-when you ugh.. dress me and feed me.. but i always wished you fed me something else. f**k ughh" He groaned
He always fantasize about her sister every night and always thought about everything about her
Her bare boobs covered with a victoria secret bra that he can't take off his mind and her scent that drove him insane everytime he's close to him. He always use to steal her sister's underwear way back when they were 13 to jerk off with it. Every little details about her sister makes him want to cum
"Y-you still smell so good, even if you're nearly r-rotten ughh" He moaned loudly as he reached his climax
He gave her sister a peck on her lips and smiled
"I love you ate, i know you enjoyed that."
Rion's POV
It's already been a week and nothing much changed. I'll wait for her to come home and serve her a nice meal while i eat on the floor. She still hits me everytime and almost killed me when i accidentally spilled a soup. She only let me use her bathroom 2 times a week. My feet are still chained in her kitchen so she lets me sleep here. She's the sweetest
"I'm getting tired of that expression of yours." She finished her food and stood up from her chair, she kneeled in front of me to see my face clearly
"smile." she ordered
I smiled awkwardly but my eyes remained the same
"Should i remove that stupid eye of yours?" She asked me a simple question but why do i feel something else? it's like i saw a glimpse of sadness in her eyes
"Your eyes always f*****g remind me of him, should i remove them?" She smiled and looked at me straight in the eye
Remind her of who?
She left me at the kitchen to get something.. but i'm suddenly dizzy and i feel like i'm going to collapse. The next thing i knew is i already lose my conciousness