When the wind blows

Chapter 23: Dangerous

I was going to revise but didn't have anytime so I'm sorry if there are too many mistakes
        ~HRHEADQUARTERS

Xhristian Xiao

It's quite surprising when a storyline shifts unexpectedly. She was never supposed to be here, here in this bed, yet here she is. Her body entangled in mind as light snores escaped her lips.

As I looked down at her beautiful sleeping features I had come to realize it couldn't be her looks that had trapped me. Don't get me wrong she's a siren on land and could lure with the blink of an eye, but it couldn't have been that, that has brought me to feel this underlining passion towards her.

No women has ever made me feel this way not once in the time I've been alive. A good Fuck that was all. And I didn't do it to be the ruthless dick from out of some book as a main character. No, we've all got an origin story and mine is really where it all started.

Twelve Years Ago

"愛子、私から地獄を離して." My accent developing strong and dominant now that I was getting older.
(Aiko, Keep the hell away from me.)

Aiko continued to chase me around the yard with the large and quite sharpened katana. We loved our swordsmanship lessons, but Aiko being the little brother he is has to challenge me in every way.

He was only eight so I was bound to always let him win, but if mother caught us playing like this with each other again all hell would break loose.

"アイコとクリスチャンシャオ！"
(Aiko and Xhristian Xiao!)

Uh oh! Spoke to soon. Her voice boomed from the stairs of the front door. It was more than angry, it was furious.

"Get your asses up here now!" She shouted. Mother always switched from Japanese to English when she was upset, yet her first language was English.

We climbed the stairs with our heads hanging low in fright. As soon as we reached the top we both were swatted in the back of the head. "Didn't I tell you about those swords. If you hurt one another then what? Learn to listen, 自分の部屋に行きなさい"
(Go to your room.)

"ねえ、今. Why are you yelling at my boys. I've told you they're men and should be treated as such." My dad butted in with his aggressive voice.

As soon as he appeared moms demeanor changed. Her bold grew tense and her angry rose even more until her face was bloodshot red.

"These are my kids and for a person who spends his time more at the brothel and working and only comes home for a hot meal and sleep, needs to not question how I raise them." She glared his way.

Father grew silent. I knew what my mom was referring to even if she tried to hide it, I'd seen my dad bring in multiple women into the house and never asks about us unless it benefited his work. Aiko and I shared knowing looks at what was about to happen.

"みんな、自分の部屋に行きなさい."
(Boys go up to your room.)

His voice too calm to be considered nice and by the way his jaw ticked, we had no choice but to run in fright. We ran up to our room and closed and locked the doom. Booming footsteps could be heard following.

"Let go of me!" I could hear my moms voice shout.

A door slam had us jump, then the shouting began. Looking over at Aiko I could see the streams of tears leaving his eyes. I take him by the hand and lay us both in the bed under the covers. I held him tightly shielding his ears away the noise.