I Will Never Abandon You

Just as Cian had been captivated by Maya's dark tendencies, Maya, too, found herself drawn to Cian's enigmatic presence. They shared similar personalities, both possessing cunning minds, manipulative natures, and a penchant for calculation. It seemed as if they were truly meant for each other.

If not for the insurmountable barrier of their disparate positions, Cian might have been inclined to propose to Maya, asking her to be his wife. However, reality dictated otherwise. Cian was a noble, and Maya a commoner, and the divide between their social statuses made marriage an impossibility.

Yet, marriage wasn't their deepest desire. What they truly craved was something far more complex and elusive—it was their desires themselves.

Maya yearned to serve this boy, for from the moment their eyes met, she sensed his destined path to greatness. She recognized the immense potential hidden behind his piercing blue gaze. Maya believed that he would one day conquer the world, and she yearned to be by his side, witnessing his rise to power.

Similarly, Cian saw in Maya a valuable tool to further his goals. He sought to gather a multitude of potential pawns, utilizing their strengths to achieve his ultimate objective—to dismantle his father's creation, his very own existence, and eventually overthrow his father himself.

Cian's ambition extended beyond personal gain; he aimed to save the world by conquering it, as paradoxical as it may sound. He firmly believed that Maya possessed the capability to wield the world within the grasp of her hands. He envisioned her as a master puppeteer, skillfully manipulating the strings of power and influence. He, in turn, would become the one who pulled her strings, guiding her actions to fulfill their shared ambitions.

Their desires converged, their paths intertwining in pursuit of a common goal—to conquer a world tainted by malevolence. Maya, with her calculating and astute nature, had long understood that the world was not an equal blend of kindness and cruelty, as her parents had once told her. The scales tipped heavily toward cruelty, and she was keenly aware of who perpetuated this imbalance—the nobles and politicians.

The immense power wielded by the nobles rendered the commoners voiceless and powerless. If deemed unworthy or inconvenient by the nobility, commoners could be disposed of without a second thought.

Maya recognized the injustices inflicted upon her fellow commoners and yearned to rectify this inequality. With Cian's guidance, she aimed to upend the established order, to topple the oppressive regime of the nobles and politicians.

Cian, observing Maya through perceptive eyes, couldn't help but smile. He had found his first pawn, a crucial piece in his plan to cleanse the corrupted world and eradicate its cruelty. However, his ultimate objective went beyond that; his primary goal was to defeat his own father.

"...So, you're name is Maya?" Cian remarked, his gaze fixed upon the girl with her lustrous brown hair. Maya's warm smile remained unwavering, despite the peculiar circumstances.

"Yes, I'm surprised you know my name, young master," Maya replied, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

"Because I have already conducted an investigation on you. I yearned for companionship, you see," Cian confessed without hesitation.

"Young master, don't you find that rather... creepy? To investigate someone with the intention of befriending them is not considered normal behavior."

Cian's smile remained intact, undeterred by Maya's remark. "I'm sorry, but I am unfamiliar with the concept of 'normal.' Normality holds no place within the confines of this house."

Maya's smile grew wider as she pondered Cian's response. "Well, if you put it that way, I suppose it's perfectly fine. But, young master, is it not improper for you to befriend someone without noble lineage? Will it not bring consequences?"

"Why should one's noble lineage dictate their worthiness of friendship? Are we not all humans, members of the same species? No matter how highly one regards their lineage, in the end, we all return to the earth."

Maya's smile blossomed further, a genuine warmth radiating from her. "I admire your perspective, young master. May I consider us friends then?"

"Of course, that is precisely why I invited you here," Cian affirmed without hesitation.

And so, in that moment, Cian secured his first pawn, while Maya discovered her destined master. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement, a convergence of their desires and ambitions.

•••••

Cian lay on his back, his head resting on Vera's thighs while she gently ran her fingers through his hair. A serene silence enveloped them, broken only by Vera's question that pierced the calm.

"Do you truly believe it is wise to place our trust in her?"

Cian turned his head slightly, meeting Vera's gaze as her ample bosom obstructed part of his view.

"It's not about trust, Vera. We simply need her for our plans. Even if she were to betray us, it would not alter the course of our ambitions."

Vera fell silent once more, her hand ceasing its soothing motion through his hair.

"You truly are a troublesome elder sister, Vera," Cian remarked with a hint of amusement. "I didn't expect you to be so jealous at the mere thought of gaining an ally. Don't you realize that we cannot achieve our goal alone?"

Vera opened her mouth to speak, but her words faltered. "But with your abilities, little brother, wouldn't it be unnecessary to seek additional allies? I believe you alone could bring about the desired outcome."

Cian reached out, his hand gently caressing Vera's cheek. "You overestimate me, Vera. No individual, no matter how exceptional, can accomplish everything alone. They require weapons, allies, and friends to achieve their goals." His fingers lingered against her skin. "That is why, for our aspirations to become reality, we need allies by our side."

The hand that had been tenderly cupping her cheeks moved to the back of her neck, gently pulling her closer until their faces were just inches apart. Their eyes locked, their breath mingling, and one's lips silently yearning for the other's touch.

"...I did promise you a reward if you managed to bring her to my room, didn't I?"

Vera remained silent, her gaze fixed on Cian.

"...Then, let your lips meet mine."

Vera swallowed nervously, her lips slowly inching closer to Cian's. As their mouths connected, Cian's other hand found its way to her breast, cupping it delicately. Though his hand was small and unable to fully encompass her, it was enough to experience the sensation.

"...Mmm~ Nffm... Mffn~ Mmmff?"

With a teasing flick of his tongue, Cian gently parted her lips and explored her mouth. Vera was momentarily taken aback, but she allowed his tender intrusion. Their tongues danced and intertwined as they engaged in a passionate kiss.

"Nnn...~ Nnnffmm...~"

As their passionate kiss intensified, Cian's hand, which had been gently cupping her breast, ventured further down, slipping beneath her clothes to caress her directly.

"Mmmffr?! Mmmm! Mffnaaa! Haa~ Haa~"

The direct touch on her sensitive breast sent electrifying sensations coursing through Vera's body, causing her to instinctively break the kiss with a gasp.

"Hnn~!"

"Why did you stop kissing me? Don't you want your reward?"

Feeling a mixture of anticipation and reluctance, Vera complied, slowly pressing her lips against Cian's once more, their tongues entwined in a passionate dance.

After what felt like an eternity, Cian released his mouth from hers, their lips parting with a faint smacking sound. "Times up. Your reward is over."

For Vera, the brief moment of their reward felt far too fleeting. She yearned for more, her body tingling with desire, her panties growing damp with arousal. But if her brother had declared that their time was up, she had no choice but to comply.

"...Don't be disheartened, Vera. We can still have another moment... if you comply with my wishes, that is."

Cian's hand, previously nestled behind her neck, tenderly shifted to caress her flushed cheeks. Her face was crimson, on the verge of bursting, and her breath came in ragged gasps. A surge of heat spread through her thighs, a physical manifestation of her desire.

"I will do as you say, just please... don't abandon me," Vera pleaded, her vulnerability laid bare.

In response to her plea, Cian lifted himself to meet her lips, sealing their connection once again. This time, however, it was a chaste kiss, devoid of any indecency. It was an act that siblings wouldn't typically engage in, yet their overwhelming love for one another allowed them to transcend such boundaries.

"...I will never abandon you. No matter what happens, you can trust that I will always be by your side," Cian reassured her, his words filled with unwavering commitment.

Tears welled up in Vera's eyes, and Cian's heart ached as he thought, 'You're no longer alone, Vera. You have me. Despite knowing that our love is forbidden, I want you to understand that even if the world turns against us, I will never abandon you, just like our father did. That's a vow I hold deep in my heart.'

While their lips were locked in a tender kiss, Cian's hand moved to the back of his head, gently caressing it as his emotions swirled within.

After a few meaningful minutes of their lips pressed together, Cian reluctantly released his mouth from Vera's, his voice filled with determination.

"I will protect you from that man, and I swear he will never lay his hands on you. But promise me, promise me that you will protect me too."

Vera gazed at him, her silence revealing her inner turmoil, unsure of where her true loyalties lay.

Observing her struggle, Cian smiled gently, his hand cupping her flushed cheeks. "Well, I won't force you if you don't want to. But regardless, I will still protect you... even if you choose not to protect me."

With those heartfelt words, Cian sealed their connection once more with a passionate kiss, pouring all his love and devotion into it.

•••••

After their passionate encounter, Vera finally left the room, leaving Cian alone by the open window. His hair swayed gently in the night breeze, and his mind wandered as he contemplated the nature of their intimate moment.

'Even though we shared such a passionate connection, my childlike body couldn't respond with arousal. Is it because my libido hasn't fully developed, or is it because she is my blood-related sister?'

Regardless of the reasons behind his lack of physical reaction, Cian dismissed it for the time being. There were more pressing matters at hand. His focus shifted to the bigger picture, the pieces he needed to gather in order to confront and bring down their shared father.

Closing his eyes, Cian spoke to himself in a determined whisper. "It doesn't matter right now. All I need to do is gather the pieces I need and move forward. Soon, I will finally be able to fulfill my goal, to take down our father..." His hand reached out into the night sky as if grasping for the future he envisioned, and he clenched it tightly, fueling his determination to achieve his desired outcome.