It was only one Sunday after the extremely painful death that occurred. One Week Lucy Watson was stayed by her mother. She who was still so sad had to find something that shocked her so much.
Lucy really didn't expect something like this to happen, especially since they hadn't seen each other for seven years. Now that he's back because of the death of Lucy's biological mother, the man Lucy is afraid of exposing a right that scares Lucy even more.
Kyle Watson, he is the older stepbrother of Lucy. He left the house after he had graduated from high school and was now in his
room with a sighing voice calling Lucy's name over and over again.
Lucy covered her mouth in not expecting to hear something so erotic from her own stepbrother's mouth.
Her body trembled so violently, she was scared and felt that this was really not right.
"Lucy... Aaa... Lucy.."
Lucy, who was opening the door to ask Kyle to have dinner with her while their father wasn't there, was frozen in place, Lucy really couldn't move and didn't know why she had to see this kind of horrible thing that made her head hot.
Her brother was playing by himself, and it was while calling his name. Lucy got goosebumps, really goosebumps like she was trapped in a giant cobweb that made her on the end of death.
"ikh!"
Lucy just suddenly hiccuped, Lucy covered her mouth with surprise and her round eyes. Perfect, now she is face to face with Kyle!
It made Lucy finally able to move, she directly closed Kyle's room door firmly and ran away.
She couldn't see Kyle, she was afraid... she was confused....
[Step a bigfoot!]
[What a big move!]
Lucy repeatedly cursed to her own feet, she wanted to escape from here immediately or lock herself in her room, she couldn't face anything like this.
Grep!
Lucy's hand was caught by Kyle, Kyle's eyes frantically looked at Lucy who had caught him doing a very embarrassing thing. Kyle's lips pressed and he couldn't say anything in the face of Lucy who was trembling to face him.
[DAMN!]
Kyle cursed inside himself. He felt stupid and damned as hell why didn't he lock his room!
Moreover, Lucy looked like she was about to cry when she looked at Kyle.
"Lucy, listen to your brother first."
Lucy trembled, she shook her head, and looked at Kyle fearfully. They are indeed not real siblings, but Lucy regards Kyle as her brother, after the death of her mother, Lucy has been determined to regard this family as really her family. But... But... she saw that... Hearing that…
Lucy turned her attention to Kyle's lower area, and for only Kyle had put on his pants.
Kyle realizes that Lucy is uncomfortable nearby. But Kyle could no longer hold himself back, he had endured it long enough and now he had been caught by that woman he loved so much. Kyle lowered his head, he took a long breath from his nose, and his grasp grew stronger. He had plucked himself to say everything he had always been harboring, and tortured him so much.
"Lucy, I love you! Love you so much..."
Kyle looked at Lucy's eyes with his eyes completely wagging, he looked so pitiful, his chest was sore with the knife stuck there a long time ago. Lucy who heard Kyle's statement was even more surprised, she tried to withdraw her hand but Kyle held it back.
"Brother... We are siblings... We are siblings... We can't have a relationship."
Lucy wagged at Kyle, she shed tears from both eyes. The pain of his mother's death and this fact had slapped her repeatedly until she was completely confused by what was happening in her life.
"We're not real siblings, Lucy..."
"We became sibling eight years ago, big brother...."
Lucy looked at Kyle's eyes, those blue eyes of Kyle looked so beautiful, but looked so pitiful too. It really showed his feelings all along that he was trying to bracket up in him.
Kyle deliberately didn't go home to his home for seven years because he didn't want this unstoppable feeling of his to break, and as it is now, his feelings are completely broken.
Kyle raised his left hand, he rubbed Lucy's cheek that frightened Lucy, Kyle directly withdrew his hand from Lucy's face and swallowed the empty air from his mouth and felt very painful.
"Is it wrong to love you?" his voice was cupping, Kyle seemed to have no energy to say it.
"Wrong! We are siblings, brother!"
"I'm not your brother!" Kyle snapped, and it made Lucy look down scared, her tears spilling down the floor between her legs.
"I'm sorry... I don't want to yell at you. It's just that, I have been holding back for so long. And we are not real siblings.. I don't feel guilty for loving you, innocent."
Kyle repeatedly said it in a painful voice. He weakened his hand grip on Lucy's arm.
"Look, I've always loved you, and now I decide I'm going to make you love me."
Lucy raised her face, she looked at Kyle with bold eyes.
"Don't be crazy brother..."
"I am indeed crazy, I have been tortured for so many years, and it drives me crazy, Lucy!"
Lucy retracted her hand, she backed away, and moved away from Kyle, then she ran into her room with such a big door sound. Meanwhile, Kyle was silent on the spot with a pale-looking face.
His two big hands rubbed his face.
Kyle hit the nearby wall very hard.
In her room, Lucy sat down and then cried very profusely. She didn't expect that her stepbrother named Kyle, who had always been cold to her, like her, loved her.
It made her feelings mixed up.
"This must be a dream... It is impossible for such a thing to happen."
Lucy cried miserably, she dragged her feet towards the bed, and then threw herself on the mattress, with tears streaming down, Lucy closed her eyes—trying to dispel all this tormenting her.