Disconnected {Alucard x Kagura MLBB fanfic}

Yamate Kudasai Onii-chan pt. 2

Disconnected: Execute

Bonus chapter

Yamate Kudasai pt 2: Can't walk anymore

[Alucard's POV]

I felt so damn annoyed of things.

That son of a bitch, X-borg wanted my company down, hell no that would never happen! He even threatened to burn my limbs one bg one, does that motherfucker thinks he's more superior.

If paparazzi and the cameras weren't there, I could've ended his life down the throat.

Feeling so annoyed and down right fucked up, I stepped out of my Lamborghini, walked inside our mansion and into the living room, slamming my glasses on the floor, stepping on them angrily till they'd break. Ko

I sat on the sofa, massaging the top of my nose, wincing. I can't even think so fucking straight. I'm getting impatient as if I'd throw my table outside the house. Fuck this shit!

Well, guess what? I took a wine glass and slammed it, took another and did the same thing like my life depended on how much glasses I break. I didn't even notice the smell of chocolate and cookies in one of the stoves. Not even her who just came from the kitchen...

"N-ne, onii-chan?" her voice echoed on my ear and I looked at her, my eyes softened a little.

I sighed and walked over to her then embraced her small figure, her body fits right in my hands.

"You didn't stay in the room... Look, you're wobbly, doesn't it numb a little?" I stated, buriying my nose on her neck.

She looked down. "W-well, yes but... E-even though y-you hurt me sometimes, y-you're still my onii-chan." she pouted and broke us from the hug.

She walked to the oven and took out the cookies, some of the chocolate batter already cooled off in the counter and I just can't help but smile. I think I know what to do. But, I also think I'll do it some other time.

I walked up to her, took her in my arms and carried her to the table. Turns out, I actually can't take her smexiness.

"N-ne, onii-chan, w-what are you doing?" she nervously stated while I was setting her in the counter, leaving on to her lovely emotion. How cute...

"Isn't it obvious already? We're playing, some bitch just interrupted us when I was just about to do it so fuck him! I can't take it anymore!" I gritted my teeth and she fidgeted a bit.

I sighed. "Just—"

"P-please put me down. B-breakfast got themselves b-burned earlier b-because of what we d-did and I d-don't want the cookies experiencing the same thing." she stammered, her body quivering under me.

"We can still put that damn thing off, can't we?" I licked the tip of her ears and she already clinged on me.

"O-onii-chan~" she moaned while I squeezed her luscious ass, she squeaked and fidgeted, her body pressed so close to mine.

"I can tell that you're already wet down there, probably of pre-cum?" I teased, my lips moved to her neck, feasting on her skin.

"Th-the stove! It'll— Kyaaa~" she mewled, her sweet sounds filling me.

"I know, I've already turned the thing down so there's no need to be scared." I said, my hands creeping up through her night gown, to her large bossoms, squeezing them playfully, lust dancing on my eyes before tearing her clothes, the buttons flying high.

Her boobs jiggled upon the contact, moaning with pleasure.

"S-stop!" she yelled and I looked up at her, her eyes filled with tears.