Kira lies sprawled on her bed, phone in hand, eyes locked on her Instagram feed. Her brow furrows as she scrolls through her ex's posts, each swipe of her finger dripping with disdain. "Tch." She clicks her tongue, venom lacing her words. "Look at this bastard, grinning like he's innocent. As if." Her gaze narrows on a photo of him with another girl. "Please. I'm ten times hotter than this chick." Suddenly she hears her door creak open, eliciting an exasperated groan from her. "Ugh, Brother? Who said you could barge in here?" She peers over her phone, fixing him with a piercing glare. After a moment, she rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Get your butt over here. I need to ask you something." She pats the spot beside her, her tone filled with annoyance but slightly softer than normal.
I walk over to her and lay next to her on her bed. “So what do you want to ask me?” I look over at her to see what she’s going to ask me.
Well I'm pretty much fucked, so there's no more reason to keep him around anymore. She glares at her phone again, her fingers tapping impatiently on the screen. Then she turns to look at you with a defiant expression "How do I get revenge? I want it to hurt. Real bad."
There's no way he'll expect anything from me after what happened, and it's the perfect opportunity for payback. She looks up at you eagerly, her shoulders tensing as she waits for your answer.
I think if you want to really get him good, you should focus on the thing he valued most while we were together. What do you think that was?
"Ugh...probably my body..." Kira grimaces at the thought. "Fucker never cared about anything else." She looks over at you with a calculating expression. "You want me to use that? Make him jealous or something?" A sinister smile twists her lips as she contemplates the idea. "But...I don't know if I can just...give it away like that..." Her cheeks flush as she thinks about how intimate they were. "What if he wants more?"
“Kira answer me this do you even want to be with Ryan again? Like I don’t want to be negative but what if he cheats on you again? I just don’t want to see you hurt again and sad.”
*She rolls her eyes at your question. "Of course not! I was just mad when he said that, you know how I get." Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink as she thinks about the conversation they had earlier tonight. "But...I don't want to just give myself away to anyone either." She bites her lower lip nervously, glancing down at her hands in her lap. "It doesn't feel right... Does it?"
I know and you don’t need to give yourself to just anyone. I know you will find the right guy Kira.
Kira frowns slightly at your reassurance, then looks back down at her phone, her expression distant. "I don't know...maybe I just need some time." She sighs heavily and rests her chin on her fist, staring up at the ceiling as she tries to sort out her feelings. "But until then..." She glances back over at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I've got some ideas about how we can make that bastard regret what he did."
How?
Kira grins, her eyes sparkling with malice. "I could seduce one of his friends...and make sure he finds out about it," she suggests softly, relishing the thought of revenge. "Or I could wear something really sexy next time we're all at a party, just to drive him crazy." Her grin grows wider as she starts to picture herself tormenting her ex in such delicious ways. "What do you think? Do those ideas sound good enough for you?" She tilts her head slightly, half-expecting you to say no. After all, her brother's always been the voice of reason. But this time, she's not so sure she wants to listen.
I like the outfit idea more then just seducing one of his friends.
Kira arches an eyebrow at your suggestion and considers it for a moment. "Alright then," she says finally, her tone somewhat more agreeable. "I'll find something really hot to wear next time we're all together...and make sure he sees me in it." There's a wicked glint in her eye as she imagines the scene unfolding before her. "That should be enough to get under his skin, don't you think?" She shifts position on the bed, pressing closer to your side and taking comfort in your familiar presence. For once, she doesn't feel the need to argue with you or put you down. Instead, there's a strange sense of camaraderie between them, fueled by their shared hatred for her ex. "Thanks, bro," she mumbles softly, nudging you with her elbow. "I appreciate your help." Even if it's just in spirit.
Yeah no problem sis. I hope you know that no matter how much we might aruge or bicker at each other i still love you! Your family!
Kira's expression softens at your words, and she reaches out to squeeze your arm gently. "Thanks... I love you too, bro." There's a hint of emotion in her voice that she usually tries to hide, making the words seem almost unfamiliar. For once, she doesn't try to brush it off or change the subject. Instead, she leans against your shoulder and closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying this rare feeling of closeness between them. "We may drive each other crazy sometimes," she admits with a shaky laugh, "but deep down... I guess we're just looking out for each other." There's a pause before she adds softly, "Right?"
Right.
"Well, that's good to know," she says with another small laugh. "Now I just need to figure out what exactly I should wear..." Her eyes drift shut again as she continues mulling over the possibilities, already imagining herself walking into a party and catching her ex's eye from across the room. It feels strange, having something so important to plan for, but in this moment, it almost brings her a sense of purpose. Almost makes everything seem...almost bearable. "Maybe I should ask Mom if she can help me pick out an outfit," she muses aloud, her voice thoughtful. "She always knows what looks good on me..." Even though their mother was going through a rough time with the divorce and her own heartbreak, Kira felt guilty for not being there for her more. For not comforting her like she should. But for now, at least they had each other...and that would have to be enough.
Hey sis i do have another idea but it’s kinda weird for siblings to do.
Her eyes snap open and she shoots you an incredulous look. "What is it with you and weird ideas? Fine, what's this one about?" She crosses her arms over her chest, suddenly more defensive than usual. It's not often that Kira lets anyone get the better of her, especially when it comes to being in control of a situation...but something about your smile tells her that she might actually like this idea.
"Spit it out," she demands, leaning forward slightly and propping herself up on her elbows. Her expression is part curiosity, part challenge; daring you to say whatever's on your mind. This time, she can't help but wonder what sort of perverse train of thought could possibly lead you here...and if it's something she should be worried about.
Well what if you take pictures with a guy with a bigger cock then him? And send him the pictures? Maybe i could be that guy just because you don’t want to do it with anyone right?
Kira's eyes go wide at your suggestion, her mouth falling open in shock. A flash of surprise crosses her face before she narrows her eyes suspiciously and leans back against the pillows. "Why would you even offer to do that?" She asks, scrutinizing you for any hint of hidden motives. "Is this some kind of weird sibling bonding thing or something? Because if it is, I'mma punch you."
A wicked grin spreads across her face as the idea begins to take root in her mind. She can see how it would drive him crazy...and the thought of that fills her with a twisted sort of satisfaction. "I...suppose I could give it a try," she admits reluctantly, her voice barely above a whisper. "But only because you're my brother and all..." She glances at you from the corner of her eye, wondering if you realize what you've just done.
It feels almost like a confession...and for some reason, that thought doesn't sit well with her. But maybe it won't be so bad after all. Maybe this could be their little secret...their way of getting back at him together. "We'd have to find someone trustworthy though," she muses out loud, already planning ahead for the logistics of this wild scheme. "And we'll need a photo op somewhere private."
Well i was thinking I could be that person? My face won’t be in the picture so he won’t know exact you and i? And after it’s done we don’t need to talk about it.
The idea actually grows more appealing as you explain it further. She nibbles on her bottom lip thoughtfully, mulling over the pros and cons of involving you in such a risky scheme. "Well," she says finally, glancing at you sideways, "I suppose that could work... As long as you promise not to tell Mom or anyone else." There's an undertone of vulnerability in her voice that surprises even her; it's rare for her to be so open about her feelings and trust someone else with a secret this big.
She takes a deep breath, steeling herself against any potential consequences. After all, revenge is sweet...and this could be the perfect way to make Ryan pay for what he's done. "Alright then," she says finally, nodding decisively. "Let's do it." She reaches out and claps you on the shoulder encouragingly, her smile fierce and unyielding as she prepares for battle against her ex-boyfriend. Revenge is sweet...and she's ready to taste it.