His lips accosted by his own big sister, Ikki’s sharpened warrior like mind was found to be unable to withstand Shisuki’s assault. Her soft lips and the snaking sensation of something not where it was supposed to be, made Ikki’s eyes go hazy and his cheeks red.
He was so utterly in shock at what Shisuki was doing that his arms froze, unable to even lift their own weight to respond. On the other hand, Shisuki’s hands were free to move around with cool and delicate movements as they caressed him all over.
One of her hands sensually rubbed Ikki’s clothed chest, while the other felt the side of his neck. Both water-like touches made Ikki feel as if he was going to faint, almost making him surrender to Shisuki.
But the chatter of people who took notice of what was happening, prevented him from thinking this was just a weird dream. Embarrassment began to surge from his heart.
“Oh my goodness!”
“Are they? No way!”
“Mhmmm?”
Some student’s affirmed in shocked surprise, some finding the sight sweet or overly sweet, while others were whistling in amazement.
*Paa*
Releasing her kiss with a noticeable sigh of relief, Shisuki gazed down at her little brother, who she straddled over with her hips. His mouth agape, Ikki moved his mouth to speak but found a gentle finger pressed to his now somewhat slightly lipstick smudged lips.
“Teh he, do you want another? My dear little brother.”
He audibly gulped, a bit of odd anticipation forming in his brow and Shisuki was not one to miss such details. No one knew her brother better than her, no one, and she really meant it.
Shisuki giggled and brought her lips close, and she whispered.
“Then…just a little bit…huh?”
But just as sudden as her kiss, Shisuki found herself getting picked up from behind. She thought someone was interfering and hung on for dear life to Ikki. Her gripping coming undone, Shisuki likened whoever’s strength this was to be like that of a gorilla.
“E-ENOUGH!!!!!!!! GET! OFF HIM!” With a tug and a shout, Stella threw Shisuki off of Ikki, quite literally tossing her as if she were a shot put in an Olympic sport.
“Kya!” Shisuki yelp as she whisked away, violently.
“IKKI! JUST WHAT IS GOING ON!” Stella shouted, her heart feeling as if everything Ikki had said was a lie. “JUST WHAT KIND OF RELATIONSHIP DO YOU HAVE WITH THIS…This!” Words fumbling, Stella was evidently confused.
Her heart had tightened when Shisuki kissed Ikki, and her body moved first before she could think to do so. Realizing what she had done, Stella knew that she probably looked uncouth. A noble should always keep calm, but I……
Glaring daggers at Ikki, Stella pulled him up by the scruff of his neck, roughing him up a bit as she shook him when he tried to explain.
“I-I Ummm. Uh?”
“TELL ME!” She yelled scarily, so much so that her red-hot aura was on full display.
“I Don’t know! I really didn’t know.”
“BUT YOU LIKED IT RIGHT! YOU DID! DIDN’T YOU!”
Ikki tried to answer but out of nowhere he had to think about it. Gulping, he was unable to come to a quick answer. He looked away to think but it caused Stella to scream even louder.
“IKKI! Don’t tell me! You- You….!”
“Umm, Excuse me, but can you unhand my little brother.” Recovering, Shisuki dusted off her short skirt as she approached Stella with an unpleasant look. “Miss Stella? Was it? I would be very grateful if you could please….. GET! YOUR! FAT! GRUBBY! HANDS! OFF! OF! HIM!”
Her tone turning on a dime, the surrounding onlookers were incensed to look away or walk away. But just as fast as her change in tone, Shisuki returned her voice to that of only mild irritation.
“Now, if you please? Me and my little brother must reconnect. I suggest that an outsider such as yourself should get out of the way, and not intrude on family matters.”
“Hmph!” Stella scoffed. “And why should I? I am just as involved with Ikki as much as you are?”
“And just how is that so?” Shisuki asked in suspicion. She scanned Stella with her eyes and a distasteful mood overcame her as she looked to her chest.
“Unless you’re his long-lost sister that I don’t know of in our family record, then I have no clue as to why you should be getting involved with me and “MY” brother’s affairs.”
“Well, I am…uh…his.. uh.” Stella knew that Shisuki was right, Shisuki was Ikki’s sister by blood and she could see some resemblance between them. But Stella wasn’t one to back down and stood her ground, no matter what.
“Hmmm? You have something to say?” Shisuki pressed Stella for an answer and she tensed, her arms crossing under her substantial chest as she declared proudly.
“If you must know! Ikki is my master, and I am his FAITHFUL SLAVE!”
***[MEANWHILE, A DISTANCES AWAY]***
“This is already turning worse. Stella just had to open her mouth, didn’t she.” Amanda heaved a sigh. The cat was coming out of the bag and Itsuki knew it as well.
“That was also unexpected.” Added Itsuki, sighing as he knew what this meant, more work. “I’m going to have to contact Joel to make sure this doesn’t get on the international news. Hah… Looks like another over nighter.”
“Shouldn’t you be more concerned about Ikki, it looks like he’s caught in the middle of this.”
“Hmmmm, I don’t think so? Shouldn’t guys like to be in this situation, having two girls fight over him?” Itsuki cocked his head, as if something seemed off and mumbled. “Did I not get it right?”
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Nudged by Amanda, Itsuki looked over and saw her with blaming eyes.
“Did you do this on purpose? I get the feeling that this wasn’t your full intention and that something went wrong, but still, were you expecting this to happen?”
“Kind of, I thought that when Ikki would meet his sister, he’d introduce Stella to her. It would be something like that of a family event to welcome a new close friend to a family member, but I underestimated just how much Shisuki loves her little brother. The kissing on Shisuki’s part was not planned, thought Stella’s jealousy was within expectations.”
“Huh? Wait, that means you expected Ikki to be in the crosshairs of this catfight. You were trying to put him on the spot.”
“Uh…hmmmm.” Itsuki scratched his head, looking actually somewhat perturbed. “Maybe? But I think Shisuki ruined it, so, no comment.” He then turned his head away, a faint color of red on his cheeks.
To Amanda, his reaction was quite cute and comical. He was actually looking out for Ikki in a weird way, setting up a situation where his possible crush would confront his sister. An inevitable outcome for Stella’s and Ikki’s relationship.
Now though, the situation was going sour and she knew Itsuki could only blame himself, yet, he was too embarrassed to admit it. She patted his head, making Itsuki’s slight blush go only a touch redder.
This guy, he can be so objective and unemotional, but he has his moments. Talk about a weirdo.
“Whatever the result, we should probably do something soon, I get the feeling this will get ugly fast.” Amanda said.
“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Itsuki nodded as he looked over to Nene, who had stars in her eyes as she watched this trainwreck of a family reunion go on.
“Scoop, scoop, scoop! This is going to be awesome!” She giggled in delight, making both Itsuki and Amanda feel a bit put off by her enthusiasm for this train wreck of a situation. It was endearing at first but was beginning to seem more like an addiction or problem that Nene had.
Note to self, pack heavy duty tranquilizers in storage rings for emergencies. Itsuki made that mental memo, he hoped it didn’t have to come to that.
***[Back With The Ongoing Battle for Ikki]***
Making her position clear as Ikki’s “FAITHFUL SLAVE” and “SERVANT”, another shocked cry rang out within earshot of Stella, as mummers spread from the students.
“Did you hear that? A slave?”
“Yeah, that Ikki guy, what a creep!”
“Disgusting, making a girl do such a thing.”
“Sick pervert.”
Ikki heard all of this and could feel each of their comments stabbing into him, making him almost cough up blood. He knew that sticks and stones would break his bones and that words would never hurt him, but right now, he wished that was true.
Most of all, he wished that Stella would just stop.
“And another thing!” Stella continued, pointing an accusatory finger at Shisuki. “Just what kind of sibling kisses their family out of the blue. Do you understand what that implies?”
“Oh! I have no idea what you mean. It is very well known that in some countries, family members kissing each other is a form of greeting, in fact, for siblings like me and Ikki who share a strong bond, spending the night together in the same bed is the same as a simple greeting. I’m sorry if this is hard for your foreign mind to comprehend, but going by how you imply such indecency, I must say, Miss “STELLA”, you are quite the pervert.”
At that moment, everyone around the two girls wanted to scream that they made absolutely no sense. People had begun to lose track of the rationality behind each girl’s words but understood one thing. They were fighting over Ikki.
“P-Pervert….You’re calling me….a pervert…after what you said?” Stella accused, so in shock by Shisuki’s defiant tone.
“Indeed, going by how your chest is overly inflated, it must be logical to assume that you are just a seductress, no, you are more of a cretin whose brain matter has moved to their uselessly “large chest”.”
If you were close enough, you could hear as if something was cracking from Stella. Ikki knew all too well as to what it was.
“Shisuki please, this is a misunderstanding.” Ikki interrupted, trying to calm the situation down before things broke down any further.
“What do you mean Ikki? By our agreement from the duel, I am to follow your every command.” Stella said in slight embarrassment.
“But I told you I’d only give you one order.”
“Hmph! As a noble, I can’t go back on my words.”
“Then Stella, please at least get along with my sister, she didn’t mean anything by her words.”
“Hmmmm, That will be difficult.”
“You have got to be joking with me.” Ikki sighed, not knowing what to do. Neither of them seemed to be willing to back down, not even for his sake.
“Brother? Why are you on this girl’s side? Is what she says true? What is this about her being your servant?”
“No, it’s not like that Shisuki. I, well, she’s my ummm well, my roommate, and I would really like it if you could both get along?”
“I see.” Shisuki’s tone turned thoughtful as she deliberated and came to a realization. “So she’s your roommate, I see, and that duel from the rumors, so that means you. Hmmm?”
“Yes, yes that’s it exactly.” Ikki felt relieved that his big sister was so sharp. “Stella’s my roommate so please don’t fight, alright? In fact, I believe you both could really become close.”
“Hmmmm, yes, it all makes sense now, if she used those things on her chest.” Shisuki mumbled.
“Big sister? What’s wrong?” Ikki could tell that Shisuki had scarcely heard his words and was likely still coming to terms with a few inner thoughts of her own. He was about to repeat himself but Shisuki began giggling.
“Teh Heh, Teh heh heh, Teheh heh heh heh heh heh. I see now. So that’s what happened. I understand little brother.”
Ikki almost wanted to sigh in relief. He stopped himself since he sensed the frosty tone in Shisuki’s voice. It made his instincts scream at him to run.
“So this harlot has gotten into your mind and has infected you with her indecent ways, don’t worry, your big sister will save you from this overblown, big breasted, whore.”
Her core energy stirring, Shisuki produced her manifested weapon which were pairs of throwing daggers, two in each of her hands.
“Shisuki! Wait! You can’t do this here!” Panicking, Ikki ran up to his sister and tried to stay her hand. Shisuki pushed him aside and behind her as she approached Stella.
“Stand behind me little brother, you’re in danger anywhere near this girl, no… this succubus. She must be a creature from the star depths, in disguise as a human.”
“Oh? So you think you can beat me?” Stella turned up nose, producing her own manifested weapon. “Those small daggers and your tiny “assets” you have will do little to help you.”
“Hah!” Shisuki let out a piteous sigh. “You foreign bimbo, your weapon is like your breasts, so overly simple, relying on brute strength, and are uselessly large.”
“EXCUSE ME!” Stella’s forehead ticked. A smile was on her lips, contrary to how she spoke eerily when she raised her switch axe at the ready.
“Well, if you say that about me and my “assets”, then your “modest” assets must make you a virtuous woman, Am I right? Or did you not drink enough milk since you lived a pious life?”
Shisuki’s hands twitched from her mocking.
She did not like how Stella had been addressing her own “assets” as modest and would like nothing more than to rectify that. Her emerald eyes went cool and still like a lake’s surface on a perfect day. Stella’s crimson eyes warmed to pitching radiance like the sun at high noon.
A dull silence hung in the air as other students noticed the air turn to a sickening stillness.
“Fat.”
“Tiny.”
With those words filled with such hate and vitriol, the two girls charged at each other, screaming in unison.
“GO TO HELL!”
[Amanda M Lee - Manifested Attire and Weapon]
Description: While armored in gold trim armor and a blade as cool as night but its hilt as radiant as the sun, Amanda slashes into combat with elegance and fury beyond belief. All in her path will either fall to the radiance of her warm beauty, or the cold steel of her icy aura covered blade.
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