Why Are You Becoming a Villain Again? - Chapter 96: Awakening (6)
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Chapter 96: Awakening (6)
Keirsey.
All the memories I shared with her swept past me like frames in a zoetrope.
When we first met, her demeanor was brisque and cold. It was only when we became close that she began to reveal the sorrow she felt over the loss of her parents, sharing her pain with me.
Gradually, she started to heal, smiles coming to her more frequently. She was akin to a chick, trailing behind me and chirping, âOppa, Oppa!â
In those moments when she clung to me, her playful pranks and various cute actions were clearly etched in my mind.
â......â
And I knew that this moment, too, would be etched in my mind.
It wouldnât be just gently sketched into my memory like a portrait. It would be burnt and seared, leaving an indelible mark that will persist indefinitely in my mind.
The shy, adorable Keirsey, who used to follow me around, was now persuading me to embrace her naked self without even wearing a shred of shynessâŚ
I stood rigidly.
Whenever I tried to formulate the first word to speak, I couldnât think of the next. It was the same no matter which word I started with.
Since my mouth couldnât muster anything, I moved my body.
I grasped the arms that were wrapped around my waist. Then, I exerted force to free my waist, but her arms did not let go.
I couldnât tell where this strength was coming from.
Eventually, as if holding a sword, I gripped her frail arm tightly.
When I showed no mercy and exerted more force, her arms finally let go.
And then, simultaneously, a sound could be heard.
â..Ah..Ah..It hurts.â
With a whisper so small it seemed like it shouldnât reach me, she moaned.
At that sound, my strength momentarily wavered, and Keirsey stubbornly wrapped her once-released arms around my waist again.
Now, with her face buried in my back, she didnât let go of me.
I tried to pull the door handle.
But, she pushed my body from behind. The gap between the door and me narrowed, so it couldnât be opened either.
She was still occasionally shivering and hiccupping, but her determination didnât waver.
Eventually, I closed my eyes and steeled my mind for a moment.
I began to turn my body toward her.
Knowing that I would face her, Keirsey slightly loosened the strength in her arms.
Once my body was fully turned towards her, she embraced me strongly again.
The situation itself was remarkably familiar.
Except for the fact that she was bare.
It was no bluff; next to the wine-soaked clothes, undergarments were visible.
I moved my hand and grabbed her shoulder. Even touching her bare shoulder now felt unfamiliar.
Whether my whole body had contracted, or the blood wasnât circulating properly, my cold hand melted as it met Keirseyâs soft and warm shoulder.
Only then did she slowly lift her head to look at me.
â.....Look at me, Oppa.â
True to her words, I was already avoiding her eyes.
Itâs not me who is strange. We have always been like this. Itâs just that Keirsey changed too quickly.
I pushed her away and said,
â.....Stop it.â
â.....Stop what? I love you, Oppa⌠I love you.â
âStop it here, Keirsey.â
â...Is it because⌠I was cold today.. during the day..? You know best that itâs not my true feelings⌠you know that I canât hate you...â
â....Please, donât do this anymore.â
The twins were slowly erasing the boundary between us. The line drawn on the floor that symbolized siblings, they were continually rubbing it off with their feet while approaching.
No matter how much I redrew the line, the gap between them and me was continually narrowing.
If I tried to draw the same line as before, saying we are siblings, in this situation, when she stood in front of me, naked... She would just laugh at me.
No matter how hard I tried now, a normal sibling relationship was long gone.
The relationship they always wanted, as a man and a woman, was being established.
â.......Ah.â
I pushed her body away with force.
Her body, as light as cotton, fell away from me.
I wasnât watching her, but I had a rough idea of how she was moving.
Keirsey did not cover her fully exposed body.
She tried to approach me again, but I didnât loosen the strength in my arms.
In the end, she neither gave up on my arm, pushing her shoulder, nor let it go.
Eventually, I gritted my teeth and spat harsh words at her.
â....Arenât you ashamed?â
â........â
â...I said... I canât accept your feelings. I said letâs go back to being normal siblings. But like this... showing your body as if...!â
I bit my lip⌠I was trying to say harsh words to her, fueled by emotions and frustration, but they got stuck in my throat and didnât come out easily.
But I had to say them. Even a futile attempt to piece back a broken glass needed desperate effort.
â....As if... approaching like a prostitute... Arenât you ashamed...?â
I didnât even know how I spat those words. Did I say them strongly? Or barely audibly?
Keirseyâs body flinched and shivered. At least⌠she heard it. This shiver caused another ripple in my heart. Because I was sure I hurt her.
How much longer does this have to go on? I think I have already hurt them countless times. Telling them to leave the room. Declaring I wonât be friendly anymore. Ignoring the pleas in the letters. And now, even calling her a prostitute...
Keirseyâs head slowly bowed down.
The nails of the hand holding my arm dug slightly into me.
What would it feel like for her, who claims to love me... to be called such by the one she loves?
I didnât know, but it pained me.
However, I endured this pain as well and spoke again. đreeđ đđnoveđ.com
â....Holding onto someone who says they dislike you, and continually approaching like this... donât you feel pathetic?â
â........â
âDo you want to show such a state to Oppa? I keep getting disappointed in you...â
The strength gradually left Keirseyâs grip.
âHave you forgotten that Oppa already has someone? Itâs already over. Accept it.â
Her hand dropped down, limp.
Only then could I shift my gaze to her.
There was no vitality in Keirseyâs beautifully feminine body.
Since I opened my mouth, she hadnât said a word.
I couldnât even gauge how much each of my words must have hurt her.
She turned her body around.
Perhaps because she must have bathed before coming, the scent of flowers wafted over.
She slowly moved herself onto my bed.
Then she pulled the blanket up to her head and settled in it.
A small mound formed on the bed from the blanket.
Her breath got louder, turning into sobs.
I listened to her crying for a while, clenched and unclenched my fists a few times, and then left the room.
She, who said nothing, looked even more pitiful in my eyes.
****
That night.
I couldnât fall asleep.
The words I first spat out to my Grandma⌠It seems I canât postpone them any longer.
Iâve discussed this with the family for a month now; leaving now wonât be abrupt.
The situation is more serious than I thought, and their aggression is escalating faster.
I must act.
As morning broke, I knocked on Asenaâs door.
-Knock knock.
I sensed the familiar fragrance.
It had always been this way. Waking the sleeping Asena had always been my responsibility.
If she doesnât react when I knock softly on the door like this, I open the door quietly and call her, caressing Asenaâs sleeping cheek.
-Creak...
Today was different though.
She had already opened her eyes before I entered.
âAsena.â
When I call her, Asena stretches out both arms. She remembered our routine too.
Usually... It was now my turn to hold her. Then, she would press her lips to my cheek all the while.
But, today was different.
â...Asena. I have something to say. Get dressed, wake up Keirsey in my room, and come to your office.â
And then I coldly turned away.
****
Asena came into the office room with Keirsey. I stood up and offered Asena her seat.
I didnât make eye contact with Keirsey.
Asena, with her uneasy eyes, took a seat in the empty chair.
Keirsey also took a seat next to her.
I declared, standing in front of them.
â...Iâm leaving.â
â...What?â
Asenaâs expression slowly hardened as if her anxiety was confirmed.
âWeâve talked about this many times. I said I would leave. It seems... the time is now.â
â......â
Neither of them were people who couldnât understand my words.
Keirsey, maybe having nothing left to say to me since yesterday, turned her head to look out the window and let the tears flow.
Only Asena objected to my words.
â...How can you leave when we just arrived?â
âYou know itâs not because you came.â
â...Didnât I ask you to stop hurting me?â
â...Not everything can go your way.â
âThen what should we doâŚ? OppaâŚâ
She clenched her teeth tightly and said firmly right after.
âDonât leave.â
âIâm leaving.â
âYouâre abandoning us to go to Daisy? For the crime of loving you?â
âI never said it was a crime. But⌠itâs something that shouldnât happen.â
âIf itâs not a crime, then why is there a punishment? Why is it something that shouldnât happen? YouâŚ! Even grandmaâŚ! havenât properly explained why it canât beâŚ!â
âWe are siblings-â
âWe are NOT siblings!!â
Asena exploded, shouting loudly. It felt like she despised the fact that we were siblings to the core.
I had nothing more to say.
Without a response, I just looked at them for a long time.
They must have known too. That I was engraving them in my eyes.
Engraving the last memory before a long farewell.
Keirsey abruptly stood up from her seat.
She came close before I knew it and clung to my legs.
âOppa...no...no⌠donât leaveâŚâ
I took my eyes off Keirsey and looked at Asena for a long time.
She was blinking her eyes over and over, shaking her head.
I slowly composed myself. No, at least I tried to pretend to myself that I was composing myself.
The only reason I was still with them was... because I still liked them.
I neither could nor likely ever will be able to change the twins. It was obvious that my presence in the family, as much as I am loved, would be a huge hindrance to the family. Moreover, I already have a designated fiancĂŠe.
Itâs right to leave before the twinsâ actions become even more aggressive.
â...Goodbye.â
And then, with a jolt of force, I detached Keirsey from me.
I began to turn and leave the room.
âOppa!!!â
Asenaâs tearing scream echoed behind my back.
It was a voice filled with sharp anger that I had never sensed before.
I only half-turned my head to look back at her.
She spoke.
âIf...! If you leave nowâŚ! Itâs over for us.â
Her voice trembled violently.
â........â
âThe moment you step out of this door⌠youâll no longer be a Pryster. Youâll go back to being a commoner.â
â.......â
âAnd Iâll never see your face again. Iâll live forgetting you. Iâll throw away all the memories, all the love!! Iâll hate you. Iâll hate you to madness, understandâŚ? Even if your life becomes tough and you come looking for me again...! Even if you cry and beg, I wonât see you!! The moment you leave⌠you wonât be able to think of me as your sister Asena again. Like everyone elseâŚ! Youâll only think of me as the head of the Pryster. Just hearing my name will make you tremble in fear.â
Even if I joined the Hexster family and married Daisy, if she didnât want to see me, there wouldnât be any encounters in the future. Thatâs how much power and prestige Asena held.
âLeaving me like this...! Did you think you could see my face again later, smiling? Did you think I would just endure? Iâve begged to this extent!! What more do I have to do for you to love me!!â
â........â
I took a step forward, moving closer to the door.
With every step I took, Asena spoke.
âStop..! Is this really the end?! No...! Come back!!â
â.....â
âHow..how will you go to the Hexster territory? Didnât I say youâd be exiled the moment you leave this door? They wonât even give you a carriage, let alone a horse. How are you going to go!!â
I stopped in front of the door.
Asena spoke in a slightly lowered voice as if soothing a child.
â....Yes.. Come back-â
â.....â
And then, I shook my head, crossed the door, and left.
****
Asena blankly stared in the direction where Cayden had disappeared.
He had left.
She said it was over now, and for the first time, she mentioned cutting ties. But he did not come back.
â...Helen.â
She blankly looked for Helen.
Several maids were already gathering in this room where loud noises had been heard.
And among them, the oldest maid, Helen, was there too. She hurriedly spoke.
âLady..! Master Cayden just passed by-â
â-Oppa has been expelled from our family.â
She spat out with a vacant expression.
For the first time in her life, she wanted Cayden to suffer. She wanted to inflict pain on him.
To give him unbearable pain...so that he would recall the memories shared with them and regret this moment when he left them behind.
âSpread the news throughout the kingdom. Do not regard Cayden Pryster any longer as a member of our family.â
âAhâŚLady Asena, what is this...â
â-Do not treat Oppa as a noble. NoâŚthatâs not it. Catch him now.â
â...Pardon?â
âCatch him and lock him in the underground prison.â
Asena was confused. She didnât even know what she was saying.
Her voice started to shake. Tears flowed in front of all the maids.
âOppaâŚo-oopa left... him...HelenâŚplease get him...â
Following, Max, who assists Helen, entered.
He looked at the fallen twins and stared at Helen with a more serious expression than usual.
Even in the confusion, Helen followed Asenaâs order.
ââŚ.Max, tell Sir LawrenceâŚto bring Sir Cayden.â
â-I said to catch him. I wonât forgive any mistakes.â
Asena corrected Helenâs words.
Helen did not open her mouth needlessly. Since Max had already nodded and left.
However, the next day.
Asena had to greet the morning without Cayden.
Her heart felt more empty and hurt than ever before.
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