Chapter Sixty Two

Soralina holds Louise’s hands as she pulls him up the stairs, up to her room, all the while the blush that reached all over her face never leaving, shyly looking down at the floor while Louise only smirks to himself, feeling like his plan is coming into motion.

As the two reach the their floor, Soralina walks towards her door, making Louise turn his head around and stare at the door opposite hers, knowing to whom that room belongs to.

I can’t believe I’m thinking this but…I miss her. I miss Agatha. Even after what she did to me.

Then his eyes travels the length of Soralina’s body, his smirk disappearing.

I wish…it was her, Agatha. I wish it was Agatha leading me on instead of her sister.

What the fuck am I doing? This is so messed up!

The sane part of Louise is saying that this is wrong, that whatever he is planning isn’t good. You don’t hook up with the sister of the girl you like. That is just…wrong.

But the more evil and sinister part of Louise is reminding him of the duty to the D