A/N: Before the story begins, I would like to put a disclaimer that there would be brutal violence in this with vivid details. For those of you who can't bear things like torture and such, I suggest you all to skip parts of the chapter where I put a disclaimer warning until there is a disclaimer end point. Parts of this chapter are strictly for matured audience. If you don't want to read it but force yourself to read it, then don't blame it on me for not warning you earlier. Thank you for understanding.
You, Henmi and Fuyu were currently eating lunch of fish and chips prepared by Henmi. Despite the fragrance aroma emitted from the food, the mood at the table did not suit the delicious food due to you and Fuyu looking away uncomfortably from each other. Henmi didn't say a word but continued eating.
With a faint blush on her face, Fuyu gripped her stomach lightly while keeping her face looking downwards. You shifted your gaze around the room uncomfortably, unable to muster the strength required to pick up the fork and start eating. The memory of what you and Fuyu did in the bathroom earlier still haunted you.
"O-Onii-chan..." Fuyu murmured softly, her hands placed on the bathroom wall and her hips stuck out towards you.
"F-Fuyu..." you muttered her name softly while you held on to her hips gently.
"No, stop remembering," you growled softly to yourself, picking up the fork forcefully and jabbing it down on your food.
"O-Onii-chan..." Fuyu whimpered, tears sliding down the side of her face. "I-It hurts..."
"I'll eat later," you stood up from your seat and walked away.
Fuyu got up as well, for wanting to chase after you. However, she denied her intentions of chasing you as she was reminded of what you told her earlier on. All she could do was watch you disappear down to the basement while you left your food untouched at all.
"... Aren't you going after him?" Henmi asked, not looking up from his plate. "He is your brother after all."
"I think not," Fuyu replied bluntly and sat back down.
"Not after what you did?" Henmi raised an eyebrow at her.
"... You don't know anything," Fuyu growled softly at him. "That was our decision... my decision."
"... Huh," Henmi scoffed lightly before he resumed eating.
Gripping her stomach lightly once more, she felt her insides churning with insecurities that had welled up. Closing her eyes, she tried to block out the disturbing thoughts that invaded her mind. Instead, all she did was cause more pain to herself with the inevitable memory of her earlier scene with you in the bathroom.
"Haa... haa..." you panted softly, collapsing onto the bathroom floor.
Fuyu slowly crumpled down too, her arms wrapped around your neck. You shifted her legs a little and pushed her aside.
"I-I'm sorry..." you said and got up, going off to get a towel.
In the basement, you tried to focus on the huge whiteboard that had been scribbled on and rubbed off multiple times now. You could see the stains of marker that barely could be made out under the light. Sighing softly, you walked up to the whiteboard and added on some extra facts that you had analysed with Henmi.
"... Can I really do this," you muttered to yourself once more. "I..."
"Are you going to give up now?" Henmi asked you while he descended from the stairs that led down to the basement with Fuyu following after him nervously.
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Harem Sisters x Male Reader
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