[10th story]

【Extraordinary】

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I love my sister.

Since when?

Approximately from the previous life.

Actually, I should have always disliked her.

It's not that I hate not to like, and I don't feel anything, empty blank feelings.

What she was going to do, what she wanted, or what happened to her at school had nothing to do with me.

Originally, it didn't matter.

All I knew was that on the morning of the meeting at the restaurant, everything began to change, abruptly, without warning, without reason, but as it should be.

That was the first time I noticed that my sister was an omega.

An omega that will be liked by alpha.

She was petite and slender, and I began to notice the back of her neck, and for the first time I had a longing, and I suddenly thought that she was an omega who could be marked.

It's weird. Previously, even if I knew, I had never considered the question of marking or not. It's like she's a person, and in my eyes, there is no gender distinction.

But that day was different.

Am I wrong? Sister.

I may really have a problem, the title of sister, once said, can no longer be parted. I'm obviously an impatient character, but in my own eyes it's incredible, pestering her, coquettish, calling my sister, doing things I would never have thought of before.

I don't like to be described by others about my appearance the most, but I began to use the convenience of my appearance inexplicably, and I obviously didn't like the image of being young the most, but I began to slowly approach in the name of my younger brother.

Gradually, I couldn't control myself.

Started wanting to get her.

Totally get her.

I would ask others how to chase the omega, but the paranoia began to deepen, I wanted to completely control my sister, I gave her a necklace to install a monitor, but paradoxically carved it into a beautiful appearance, even if it was just a monitor, on my sister, I wanted it to be beautiful and perfect.

My sister, everything was the best.

Listening, surveillance, and even when my sister said she was going out with her friends, I told myself that it was normal, and I controlled myself not to think about it, but no, sister. Sister, how can she see other people.

I don't have any friends, but I know that having friends is a normal, even joyful.

I silently followed my sister.

She seemed to be really happy.

The darkness almost swallows me up, like a person who is drowning in the dark mire, I want to catch my sister to accompany me, and I only want my sister to be with me.

I'm so selfish, sister.

Sister, you don't know, the few days I held you were the most satisfying time in my whole life.

My sister belongs completely to me and doesn't see anyone else or notice anything other than me.

How happy I am, sister.

I am willing to pay the price of my whole life, if there really is a devil in the world, I can do without my life or soul, as long as the devil can make you completely mine, sister, completely, always belong to me.

But there is no devil and no trade.

I could only hide my thoughts and watch my sister smile. As long as my sister keeps smiling.

I can let go of my sister.

I can be alone in the dark mire, reluctant to drag my sister down. As long as my sister can accompany me on the shore, it would be good.

As long as it's on the shore. Ah Ran was satisfied.

Sister, sister.

I didn't tell you that.

Because it's an obvious fact and will never change.

Ah Ran, I love you the most.

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