8: Chapter 6 - Two Years

Chapter 6 - Two Years

I was feeling very tired. Every muscle of my body was telling me to stop, but I forced myself to go a little beyond of my limits.0

I could feel the result of my efforts, the smell of sweat filled my bedroom.

...twenty seven....twenty eight...twenty nine...

I could feel my body wanting to give up, right in front of the finish line. I braced myself to don't let my body collapse and finally...

...thirty.

Having finally finished my exercises I didn't let myself collapse on the ground, since that would only be counter-productive. Instead I started to stretch myself, allowing my muscles to gain more flexibility and reducing the muscular pain post-exercise.

I was so focused on it that...

"Onii-chan, can I borrow the-WAAAAAHHH!"

...I didn't heard Rina coming.

Oh, I forgot to close the door completely.

She was at the door of my bedroom avoiding to look in my direction and blushing so much that I could practically see the steam coming out of her ears. Despite that I could see that she was trying to sneakily look at me.

She wasn't good in disguising it.

To be fair, I had the custom of exercising in my room while wearing only my underwear, and after the se few months the muscles of my body were starting to be much more defined.

"Oh Rina. Sorry, I'm already finishing"

"N-N-N-Never mind! We'll talk later" said Rina, practically running while leaving the room.

I sighed from both exhaustion and a little of disappointment from Rina's reaction. I liked how our relationship had being developed, but she was still a little shy in regards to make the next step.

Maybe this was just a little to much stimulation to her?

I decided to think about that later. My body was drenched in sweaty and I wouldn't think straight before being perfectly clean, so I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While enjoying the sensation of cold water hitting my body I couldn't help but reminisce about my time here in the capital.

It had being already two years since I moved from my old home.

During this time I had tried to create a good relationship with my new family, so as to not have unnecessary trouble and maintain a peaceful home.

At first things were going great.

Anna-nee was a girl very easy to get along, always willing to talk about practically anything, even if she wasn't particularly interested, and she was very attentive to other people needs.

Rina was a very energetic girl that shared a lot of my own interests. We very often would end up playing video-games or discussing anime and manga. Sometimes we would quarrel but nothing really serious, just disagreements about how a few stories should have played out or not, but even then we were having fun.

If I had one complain, that would be that Rina made fun of me a lot because of my height.

It was around a year ago that things started to change again.

Rina started to hang out with me less and less, and she suddenly stopped reading manga and watching anime so often. She started to treat me coldly, and even avoiding me sometimes.

Anna-nee would sometimes appear to be tired, like she was dealing with a lot of things at the same time, but she never talked about it, instead she would make an effort to avoid this topic or change it when someone brought it up during conversations.

Our mom, Yuria, was starting to worry about the changes in the two of them, probably like any mother would be, and I myself had no idea what was happening.

Fortunately things didn't remained that way for long, since I realized what likely happened with the two of them not much time later.

During these last two years I didn't forget to ask the system about all the doubts that I had when it was activated, and the doubts that came only later. Thanks to that now I knew basically everything that the system could tell me.

I also have being unlocking more and more of my memories. It wasn't like I could suddenly access all my memories at once, but more like they were coming back to me a little at a time.

At first I was only remembering about the worst moments of my previous life, which apparently were a lot, but with time a few more memories started to return as well. Things like the knowledge that I obtained and stories that I had liked came only more recently.

It was not much time after the start of change in behavior on my sisters that I remembered the story they were part of, or more accurately the hentai that told their story. Thanks to that I was able to deduce what happened for them to behave so differently.

I didn't want to follow the original script of the hentai, so I immediately moved in a way to change the original story. In the original story they basically became the sex-slaves of the protagonist and I didn't want that. I had lived with them and learned about them, so reducing them to little more than masturbation toys by blackmailing them wasn't something that I could see myself enjoying.

Thanks to all of that I was able to change our situation to a better direction, but that wasn't the end of it.

Just as I came to know them I also came to care for them deeply. I don't know if that is familial love or not, but the idea of letting them being taken by other men made me sick.

I wanted them to be mine and only mine.

And from what I could see, the first one that I should go after is Rina.

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