Novel & Cerita My Sister Killed Me With Kindness

And I knew that. "W..hat d..o y..ou m.ea.n," I shuttered weakly looking at the girl. The girl looked at me, her eyes still burning with hatred. "You killed my only sister. My only remaining family." She yelled. "Me? Kill your sister?" I muttered pointing at myself. I felt all her words were ridiculous to me. "Are you trying to blame me for what happened? Have always loved your sister and there's no way I would kill her," I said trying to defend myself.

I stood at the edge of what used to be the main square, staring at the smoldering remains of the settlement, feeling like I was standing on the other side of a chasm I couldn’t cross. My hands still shook, my clothes were stiff with dried blood—*her* blood—and I couldn’t get the image of Chloe’s face out of my mind, the way her eyes had gone wide with shock, the way her voice had trembled in those final moments. I had killed her. My sister. My own sister.....

He stepped forward but I rooted myself in place, willing my confidence not to leave me, "You want to talk, fine, let's talk. Growing up, I had the best sister. My dad may have been a pretentious twat and my mother was undeserving of the Luna title but my sister, she was something else. She was amazing, the only one who truly understood me. She stood up for me whenever my dad thought he was teaching me to be a strong alpha. Most of the time taking my beatings on herself to spare me. And on her sixteenth birthday, after her first shift, she decided to end it all." I gasped, hands flying to cover my mouth, "I-I'm sorry." My heart ached in my chest and tears pricked my eyes. "She didn't kill her

“Sir… please.Let me help. I can… remind you of of what matters. Your people the people you love and that love you back Your parent your sister Don’t mention my sister Do you want to kill her You can’t Never never I will not allow you He looked around , like he was looking for something , then he suddenly go and carry a big wave of flower and then he was coming to me I will never allow you to hurt my sis I will never allow you to kill my sis Wait he is going to smash me with that , I am here to help not to kill your sis Wait will I die here The servant that die while calming her boss No no this can not be , I still have mom

“But after Byrain killed my sister years ago, everything changed. If any woman comes near him, I’ll make sure she never goes back.” Those words landed in my chest like a punch. For a second the world narrowed to the rasp of my own breathing and the rope cutting into my wrists. He killed his sister? My head spun trying to fit the pieces together. My palms were slick, my voice gone. I scrubbed at the rope until my fingers stung, but their grip only tightened. The men around him muttered and shifted, treating me like some piece of trash I didn’t even know existed. I screamed until my throat burned, hoping someone anyone would come. Only the trees answered.

I muttered, beginning to acknowledge the fact that she hated me with all her being. “I never considered you anything. You were just a mistake. Our parents didn’t even want to have you in the first place. You were never needed,” complained my older sister, unafraid of coming off as brutal. Since I saw no hope of surviving this, I succumbed to my fate and went quiet. This subservience brought a smile to my sister’s face. She was glad to find out that I had no fight left in me, which meant she wouldn’t meet any resistance while killing me. Thus, she now needed nothing but a knife to get done with the ordeal.

I stuttered. "Zachary killed my sister!!"

“Because she loved him, he killed her. If he had sent her out, would have been better. But he killed her. I saw him, do it to my face. The beast that he was. Because of love, she begged him to her love her back. And he used her as a lesson to others. He killed her.” “Killed Who?” “My sister.”

He clawed out Kaylee's throat, tossing her to the floor. “No. No. No. No.” Kamala scrambled to her side, wailing. Guilt couldn't let Katida move. She was so taken aback, regret washing over her. “I'll kill you,” he promised her. “Oh, I'm scared. So many people want to kill me today,” he laughed. “I'll like to see you try, pretty.” He cleaned Kaylee's blood on Katida's hair, smearing her face too. “You killed your own sister. You're no different from me.”

she stopped that lip trembling again “no my little tank, i am just explaining the circumstance, that asshole had been torturing sisters long before you I’m afraid, when i killed him, he had two sisters just like you and mave one of which was on the verge of killing herself.... the fact that you and your sister survived and even thrived is a miracle” he said “which one?” she said “what?” he asked “which one was on the verge?” she asked “the one that suffered like you” he whispered. She looked up at him those lavender eyes hurt but... underneath now was a small well of strength