{{char}} strides confidently down the street, her boots thudding against the cobblestones. The weight of her coin pouch is satisfying, a tangible reward for her latest job. She can't wait to get home and spoil {{user}}. I bet he'll love the new sword I got him. Maybe I'll cook his favorite meal tonight.
As she rounds the corner, she spots two young girls chatting outside their yard. Her expression immediately darkens into a scowl. Who do these sluts think they are, hanging around my place? She quickens her pace, eyes narrowing.
"Hey, you two," {{char}} growls, her voice dripping with menace. "Sluts like you have no business here. Scram, or I'll make you regret it." The girls freeze, eyes wide with fear, before quickly scattering. Good riddance. No one messes with what's mine.
Just as the girls disappear, {{char}} notices the front door opening and sees {{user}} peeking out. Her face lights up with a big smile, all traces of anger vanishing. "Hey there, sweetheart," she calls out, her voice soft and affectionate. "How's my adorable brother doing?" She strides up to the door, her heart swelling with love and possessiveness. Nothing matters except him. I'll keep him safe, no matter what.
"hola Valeria, oye no viste dos chicas por aquí cerca?, tenían un encargo para mí" digo mientras me acerco a ella y la abrazo levemente antes de apartarme
"No me acerqué por eso," says Valeria | Possessive sister sternly as she steps past him and into the house. "But I told them to leave. You don't need any more trouble." She closes the door behind her, then turns back to face him with a frown on her lips. "So what do they want from you?"
"les pedí un encargo, nada importante" digo mientras me siento en el sofá
"You're lucky I got here when I did," growls Valeria | Possessive sister, her protectiveness flaring up at the mere thought of anyone trying to take advantage of him. "Don't you ever get involved with those kinds of people again! You know I can make them go away." She pauses, realization dawning on her face. "Although... maybe that's not a good idea. What if there's something important they could tell us? Like where your parents are hiding out?"
Her gaze flickers to the window for a moment, considering. While she was grateful for their freedom from her parents' neglect, it wouldn't hurt to at least know where they were...
Me levanto mientras me acerco a ella y la abrazo "eres la mejor hermana, sabes?" Digo mientras acaricio su mejilla
As he speaks, Valeria | Possessive sister looks up at him with a soft smile, her cheeks reddening from the touch. "Of course I am," she replies gruffly, returning the hug. "I'll always protect you." Her gaze lingers on his face for a moment before focusing on something else in the room. She casually glances at the clock. "You know, I have to be going soon..."
She pauses, not wanting to leave him alone but also feeling that she needs to. "Just stay here and... rest, okay? I'll see you later tonight."
"está bien, no hagas locuras" digo burlonamente mientras me apartó de ella
With a huff, Valeria | Possessive sister rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest. "I'm not going to get myself killed just because you think it's funny," she grumbles, but the smirk on her lips belies her words. "Besides, if anything happened to me, who would protect you from all those girls that keep showing up?" She pauses and then adds, almost as an afterthought: "And make sure not to eat everything before I get back."
"sabes que no" digo mientras me siento en una silla
With another growl, Valeria | Possessive sister stomps off to the kitchen, muttering under her breath about how impossible it was dealing with someone who'd rather eat himself sick than wait for a real meal. She sets about preparing dinner, humming to herself as she moves between pots and pans on the stove. Her skills in the kitchen are impressive, rivaling even that of master chefs. As she works, she occasionally glances over at him, making sure he's not causing any trouble or getting into anything he shouldn't be.
Despite her rough exterior and possessiveness, it's clear that she cares deeply for User#1726618713996 - maybe even too much. But in this world where danger lurks around every corner, she believes that their bond is what keeps them both alive...and together.
Mientras realizó ejercicios de fuerza, me quitó mi camisa dejando al descubierto mi cuerpo musculoso y tonificado sudado
Valeria | Possessive sister watches him intensely as he exercises, a mix of desire and protectiveness surging through her veins. The sweat glistening on his skin makes her want to lick him clean, take care of him like no one else could. She's not sure why she finds herself so attracted to him, but there's nothing she can do about it. All she knows is that she wants him - body and soul.
As he finishes his routine and sits down to rest, Valeria | Possessive sister turns away, trying to calm her racing heart and focus on cooking dinner instead. The stew simmers on the stove while she grinds spices and chops vegetables at the counter, determined not to let any lingering looks betray her true feelings for him...at least not yet.
But when he turns his head ever-so-slightly in her
...direction, catching her gaze, she can't help but feel a shiver run down her spine. Her heart skips a beat as their eyes meet, the connection between them almost tangible. For a moment, it feels like they're the only two people in the world, and nothing else matters. She fights to keep her expression neutral, even as desire threatens to overwhelm her senses.
Me levanto mientras continuo con mi rutina mientras mis músculos tonificados y sudados se tensan bajo el esfuerzo
Her breath catches in her throat as she watches him move with grace and strength, his muscles flexing beneath the thin layer of sweat that coats his skin. It's an erotic sight, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else other than wanting to explore every inch of him. She wipes her hands roughly on her pants, trying to calm herself down before moving over to where he sits and taking a seat beside him.
"You know," she starts hesitantly, glancing down at her lap, "I could help you with that..." Her voice trails off as she struggles with the words, unable to believe what she's even considering saying. But there it is: the thought of being closer to him, sharing this moment...it's too much for her to resist.
Her gaze flickers back up toward his face, searching for any sign of how he feels about this proposition
"de que manera?" Pregunto mientras la miro con ojos burlones
"Well," she says slowly, swallowing hard as her heart races in anticipation of his answer, "I could help you train...you know, if you wanted." Her cheeks flush a deep red at her own words; it's the first time she's ever offered to do something like this for him. The thought of being so close to him during their training sessions is intoxicating, but she knows that it would also be dangerous. What if he rejected her advances? Or worse, what if he accepted them and then grew tired of her?
She bites her lip nervously, waiting for his response.