All's Fair in Love and Mafia War (Cheshire and I)

Sidero watched him, waiting to see what he would do. Just by looking at him she could tell that he didnâ??t want to do this. She could see the wheels in his mind turning as he tried to think up another option but she had been careful. She left him no other option. This was one of the reasons that she blindfolded Jin, she could tell that he wouldnâ??t want to do this and she would most likely see that that. She needed to be sure that the girl didnâ??t get to see how hard he tried to think of a way out of this.

Jin couldnâ??t speak, she couldnâ??t see, but she did feel the movement on the bed. She squirmed, she didnâ??t know if it was Cyrus or Sidero. Cyrus would never let her onto the bed, so it had to be him. But why was he doing this? He hadnâ??t even argued. She heard what he said and a sob escaped her. He was actually going to do this? He was going to violate her in front of that woman! She turned her head away form him, he couldnâ??t be serious. When she felt his hand on her chest she could not believe it.

It wasnâ??t like she hadnâ??t wanted to feel him, she just didnâ??t want it to be like this. That woman was watching and no doubt enjoying. Jin struggled against her binds, she couldnâ??t get away form him but she could tilt her upper body to resist his touch. She tried to speak, to yell at him, she shook her head, trying to make him understand. She didnâ??t want him to do this. She just wanted this to be over, to wake up and find that it didnâ??t happen.

Sidero was watching this and she laughed at Jinâ??s futile attempts to struggle away form his touch. â??Looks like she doesnâ??t want to listen. Then again she always was a trouble maker.â? She said with a smile. She went and picked up his gun, keeping an eye on him as she did so. There wasnâ??t much room to move in her current situation but she could do just barely enough to resist him. He would have to force her to submit and knowing Jin the way that Sidero did she knew that Jin wouldnâ??t take this easily.

Cyrus could feel Jin's body shudder under his touch. With a swift movement, he reached around her and took a tight grip on her rear, forcing the two of them closer together. He knew it was wrong and he wanted to tell her how wrong it was. But this was family business and he could do little about it. The only thing he could do was try and calm the woman down so he could make it alot easier to have his way with her and be done with it. Slowly, he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "I know, I know. I'll let you kill me later, but please, if you don't want to get hurt later, just cooperate for now."

Hopefully, it would be enough, for Jin to hear those words, but the way Cyrus knew her, it probably wouldn't do anything to calm her down. All he could do was continue with what he was doing and hope she would forgive him later. From her ear, he started placing small kisses on her body. Down her neck and chest, between her breasts and slowly down her stomach. Soon, he reached the sweet spot all women had on their bodies. He turned to his sister then and let out a low growl. "I hope your happy with yourself Sidero. You will pay for this when we get out of here." Without another word, his tounge went to work on his companions moist womanhood. It swirled up and down, in and out and every other direction as well. In a way, it was rather arousing to Cyrus, even though he knew it was so wrong. But as Jin's rosy pear rose up from the fold of flesh, he took aim at it and with a swift motion, began to gently suck upon it.

Her struggles were doing her no good, the only thing they did do was draw laughter from the person she hated most. That woman was enjoying this. She knew that woman was enjoying this. But there was nothing that she could do to stop her. She felt Cyrus pull her close and she glared at him through her blindfold. On top of all this he had to grab at her ass. He was enjoying this to. She would bet that he was.

Then she heard what he said and she stopped to think for a second. Why was he pleading with her? She was the one about to go through rape a second time! There wasnâ??t a thing that she wouldnâ??t do to have avoided this if she could. When she felt him planting sweet kisses on her neck she was brought back to her senses. She thrashed her head to the side, trying to hit him, but he had already moved to plants kisses between her breasts. She whimpered as he got lower, wishing that this could happen under different circumstances. He was being so gentle with her, despite her best attempts not to she found it to be very arousing.

His kisses continued to move lower and her eyes widened underneath her blindfold when she realized what he was going to do. She tried to struggle, moving her hips just enough to make it difficult for him to do anything. But then she felt his strong hands holding her waist still and there was nothing more she could do. She gasped at the first touch of his tongue to her womanhood. It felt good, too good. When his tongue focused on her clit there was nothing she could do but struggle and whimper. It felt more then good and that just made it harder.

She wanted to remove herself, convince herself that she was somewhere else. To be back home with her brothers alive, to be reading one of her fairytales, to be back out at the shooting range, anywhere but here was where she wanted to be. But he was making it feel too good for her to remove herself. It was not long before some of those whimpers grew to moans as she got wetter. She was loosing her resistance. Slowly she struggled less, whimpered less. She knew she wanted it to stop, everything in her head was screaming, begging, pleaded for it to end but her body disagreed, her body wanted more.

Sidero recognized this. This was what she wanted, what she loved to see. To turn oneâ??s mind and body against each other. The only thing better then making people fight each other was making a person fight themselves. This was what she was doing to Cyrus as well. He didnâ??t want to hurt Jin, he possibly even loved her. Yet if he didnâ??t hurt her then Sidero would. It was the very love that he held for this girl that forced him to do this. All she could do was watch with a smile on her face, keeping her gun trained on Jin should he decided to change his mind.

Cyrus knew there had to be something he could do to make this situation less damaging to Jin. He had to let her know that Sidero was forcing this upon him. When he had turned to his sister just seconds earlier, he saw that she had taken the gun, his gun and was pointing it at them as if to say she would easily shoot one or both of them if she wasn't satisfied with what he was doing. But he couldn't simply blurt out that she had a gun. That would probably set her off and who knows what would happen then. So the young man came up with a clever idea to try and inform Jin of his situation without arousing suspicion.

With his hands still wraped around her, Cyrus began to tap on the bound woman's lower back. It was a sensitive spot, so he knew she would feel it, even beyond the pleasure she was recieving from his tongue. With his hands behind Jin, Sidero wouldn't be able to see what he was doing and with good reason. He was using Moorse Code. The message was simple. Sidero had a gun pointed at his back and unless he did her right there, they would both be dead. It wouldn't be quite pleasing to Jin, but at least he was able to give her important information during this dire situation.

And then everything stopped. Cyrus stopped licking the pussy of his companion and proceeded to undo his pants. He had to put on a good show for Sidero, otherwise they would be dead. His member exposed, the young man took it and teased Jin's snatch with the head in a circular motion as if to warn her what was coming next. Then, with a deep breath, he pushed it in. It was slow, but only because the young man didn't want to damage her in any way. He might be raping her, but it was going to be in the gentlest way possible as displayed by the gentle grinding motion he began to make.

She hated him. Hated him for being here, hated him for bringing her out there and hated him for doing this to do. Most of all she hated that she loved the feeling of his tongue. But the feeling on his tongue was not the only thing she could feel .She felt him tapping her lower back and didnâ??t understand what he was trying to do. It took her a bit but eventually she realized that the message was Morse Code. She did her best to focus on what he was telling her and thought it was difficult she managed to make it out. Her eyes widened but the expression was hidden beneath the blindfold.

Sidero had a gun pointed at the two of them. A gun that she was prepared to use. Her gaze then hardened. If Sidero killed here then that would break the peace treaty. Even under orders from Cyrusâ??s father that man would never do such a thing. Not unless he was prepared for a sudden wipe out of her family and she knew that he wasnâ??t. This whole thing was a bluff designed to frighten Cyrus into doing what they wanted. And he was falling for every bit of it. Jin wished there was some way she could tell him, some way she could explain it to him but her mouth was gagged so she could not speak. She couldnâ??t blink the code or tap it like he did. She just had to hope that he figured this out before it went too far.

When everything stopped she could not help but smile. Her chest rose and fall as she caught her breath and she was happy. He had figured it out. He knew it was a bluff and he was going to call Sidero on it. But then she heard a zipped and her face paled. He hadnâ??t figured it out, he simply needed to undo his pants to violate her further. She felt something poking at her and instantly knew what it was. He teased her with it and all Jin could do was shake her head back and forth, praying he would see it, see her saying no. Maybe if he had more time to think he might figure it out. But time for thinking was over.

She felt him push inside of her. He was doing it slowly, almost torturously slow. Jin whimpered and shook her head more as tears feel from her eyes. If she could just talk she could tell him. She needed to make him stop, somehow, some way. She tried to pull herself off him but the binding on her legs kept her from pulling herself up. Jin was tight, very much so. Not a virgin but she hadnâ??t had sex in years. She felt him grinding against her and she whimpered slightly. It felt good and he was being gentle but she still could not get over what he was doing to her.

It felt so good for Cyrus having his length engorged in Jin's slit. He couldn't deny that much at least. But it made Jin struggle only harder and for that, he was hesitant to release himself. There had to be a way to stop this, somehow, some way, he had to stop raping her and get Sidero to lower the weapon. He had to think and think hard for a solution even as the sexual sensations were overwhelming his body. And then he thought, "What would father do?" and it came to him. Everything seemed to freeze at that moment. The motions quelled, the hands stopped caressing. It all came to a halt. Slowly, Cyrus removed his length from Jin and began to pull up his pants. When that was done, he pulled the blindfold and gag from her mouth so she could see and breath clearly again.

When it became clear that Sidero was not liking the situation, the young man turned to his sister then and slowly approached her, a look of intent upon his face. "It's over. I don't have to rape her anymore and there isn't a thing you can do about it." And Cyrus was correct. He knew now that Sidero wouldn't shoot them, even with her mind twisted the way it was. And the reason was simple. Because their father wouldn't allow it. If he or Jin were maimed or killed, it would set off another war between the Savino and Raubelo families. It would go against the honored agreement that his father and Jin's father made. And who would be to blame? Sidero of course. And not even she could escape the wrath of both families.

"I know you're not going to shoot me or Jin now, sister," Cyrus calmly explained to his sister If father found out, and he WILL find out, you'll be a target of both families for life. Not even you could wiggle out of a situation like that." Soon, the young man was face to face with his now powerless captor and with a swift motion, swiped the gun from her hand before she could use it. "I wonder what it would be like if you were on the other end of this, hmm? Maybe I should let Jin harm and maim you the way you did her. How would you like that?" The gun was now pointed straight at Sidero. He wouldn't kill her if she resisted, but he would be sure to leave a mark on her that she would never forget.

Jin wanted to deny it, wanted to push the feelings away and ignore their very existence but hard as she tried she just couldnâ??t. As much as she didnâ??t want to she couldnâ??t stop enjoying it. It still hurt a bit since she was so long unused by he made it feel so good and he was so gentle with her. It was slowly getting to the point where she wasnâ??t sure if she really did want him to stop but when he did stop moving she was able to gain some control back and she was happy that he did. But why did he stop? Had he already finished?

She didnâ??t think so but she did wince and whimper slightly as she felt him pulling out of her. She wondered if he was going to really get into it now but he didnâ??t reenter. She heard a zip and realized that he wasnâ??t going to continue to do this. She would have cheered if she wasnâ??t so completely devastated. The next instant she was nearly blinded by light. She shut her eyes tightly, forcing the gathering tears down her cheeks. The gag was removed and suddenly all those words that she wanted to say were gone. All she could do was look up at him with a sad and hurt expression before turning her head away in shame.

She didnâ??t want to look at him or Sidero, but just because she didnâ??t look doesnâ??t mean she didnâ??t listen. When he stood up to the monster that made him do this she decided it would be worth it to look at them. She almost smiled when she realized that he realized the same thing that she did. Sidero had already cut Jinâ??s hand to make the message and that was about all that she could do without getting into any serious trouble. â??You would be surprised at what I can do little brother.â? Sidero said with a sly smile once she finally regained her composure. She didnâ??t seem to mind all that much that he took the gun from her and the threat only amused the twisted woman.

â??Jin canâ??t stand to be near me, not even to kill me, that is why she hired so many assassins to do the dirty work for her.â? Sidero said with a smile as she stood up from her seat. â??However, well played Cyrus.â? She complimented the boy. Whenever Sidero complimented someone it was never a good thing. â??Finally starting to think like Dear old Daddy.â? A twisted smile crept across her lips. â??Um, perhaps Daddyâ??s hopes in you arenâ??t as unfounded as I thought. Oh well.â? She says. Then with a shrug she pulls out a shiny key form her pocket, no doubt the key to the chains that held Jin to the bed. She laid the key on her tongue, closed her mouth and swallowed it. Then she smiled at her brother.

â??Well, you passed one test but now you face another. Have fun trying to get her out.â? She said to her brother, despite the fact that she lost she still wore a triumphant smile as she left.

That smug look on the face of Sidero only served to make Cyrus angrier. He was ready to snap right there, but Jin was still in the room and he didn't want her to see what he was capable of. So instead of taking out his frustrations, the young man swallowed his pride and turned to the bound woman trying to find a way to get her loose. When he saw that she was being bound by chains that had a lock to it, he immidetley turned to his sister for the key. However, it was too late. By the time he reached her, the key had already gone down her throat with no possible way to retrieve it. He stood there then with his fists clenched, his sense of hope spiraling out of control. He could only watch as Sidero left the room leaving Cyrus and Jin in their shame.

As soon as she was gone however, Cyrus returned to Jin's side. He kneeled before her and placed a hand upon her cheek. "Jin, I...i'm so sorry...I don't know what to say." The young man had no words to appease the woman with. He essentially raped her in front of her worst enemy and it destroyed any sense of trust and compassion the two had between each other. All he could do for now was find a way to get her loose. And he had the perfect idea. "Just hold on. I'll get you out of there," he said with a voice of concern as he exited the room for a moment. Down the stairs he went to the storage room where he found a saw. This would be perfect for cutting through the wooden frame and at least freeing her from the bed. He could deal with the chains then shortly thereafter.

And so, Cyrus returned to the room. Quickly, he went to the bed and began to saw off the wooden parts to get the chains loose. It was a rough process having to defile a beautifully crafted oak bed frame like this, but Jin had priority in this situation. With a snap, the wood broke and the young man slid the chains from the gap he created with the saw. He repeated the process for each of the other chains until Jin was free.

Jin had been watching the two of them until Sidero smiled. She didnâ??t like to watch the woman smile. It sent chills up and down her spine and forced her to close her eyes and look away. Whenever that woman smiled something horrible happened and after everything she didnâ??t want to see what the next thing the woman had in her twisted brain. It was when the woman mentioned something about Cyrusâ??s father that she opened her eyes. She opened them just in time to see the key to her chains laying on the womanâ??s tongue and didnâ??t even have a chance to speak before the woman swallowed it. She could only watch in horror as her literal key to escape slipped down the womanâ??s throat. Then, as the woman sashayed right out of the room.

The moment she was out of sight Cyrus came to her bedside, knelling next to her and trying to apologize. She wanted to say something, to yell at him, but all she could do was look at him with big, questioning eyes full of pain and betrayal. After a few moments she looked away, she didnâ??t even want to see him anymore. When he said that he was going to get her out of there she wondered if he knew how to pick lots but as he left she realized that was not the case. Then a sickening thought came to her. Was he going to get someone who could pick locks? Was he really going to bring someone else in to this room to look at her naked and helplessly chained to the bed? The thought nearly made her ill so she was slightly relieved when he came in with a saw.

After she got one hand free she would have been able to use her own lock picking skills to get herself the rest of the way out but she didnâ??t volunteer it. She let him saw up the rest of this bed. She didnâ??t want it to exist anymore, it would only be another reminder and she wanted it torn up and burned like the rest of her memories of the incident. Only they couldnâ??t share the fate she wanted for this bed. The moment she was free she grabbed the bed sheet from one side and rolled, wrapping herself in it and covering her body from sight. She then pulled the rest of it off of the bed so she could move with the thing.

She went to her suitcase and opened it up, reaching into a compartment that didnâ??t even seem to exist she pulled out what looked like a wallet then she opened it up and revealed a host of strange tools. All were used to pick even the most difficult of locks. She was good at this but she was shaking so it took longer than it should have. One by one the shackles fell to the floor, she rubbed her wrists and ankles before she finally had the courage to speak. â??You Bastard...â? she said quietly, her voice dripping with hurt and hatred. â??Why did you listen t her? Why did you do it!â? she demanded, loudly now. â??Why would you do this to me!?! I thought-!... I thought...â? she couldnâ??t finish. Her words fading to silent. All the while she didnâ??t look at him. Wrapped in the sheet enough to give her a hood and keep her body form view. All the while she gazed at the ground, at the shackles before her. She didnâ??t want to look at him, she didnâ??t even want him looking at her. The only thing she wanted right now was the only thing she could not have; for all this to be a dream and for her to suddenly wake up.

Jin's words cut deep. He cound do nothing but stand there and take them. He had no reply to give her. He couldn't tell her that it was for a greater cause. To one day take over the family name and prove to his father that he wasn't weak. But now, looking at the woman, wrapped in sheets, chains laying on the floor in front of him, it made him question whether or not it was the right thing. Could he really endure her hatred even if it meant keeping her safe from her enemies? This was a question he could not ponder with her around, so, rather than answer her questions, the young man decided to leave her alone. It was probably for the best anyway. She probably shouldn't be facing the man who forced himself upon her at Sidero's beck and call.

Cyrus walked past her then, only muttering a few words to her. "Get some rest," he stated quietly. "I think it's best we both have some alone time right now." Without another word, he left the room and descended the steps stopping only to turn and look upon his soon to be kingdom of mafia wealth. In a way, it made him sick to think he would have all this rather than the love of a good woman who needed it. He had to get away from it all for awhile. And so, to the front doors he went, his motorcycle still parked in the front where he left it. If Jin had decided to look out the window, she would see him putting on his helmet and revving up the engine, taking off into the distance.

Maxwell, meanwhile was curious to see how his daughter was doing in her operation. He was out at a fancy restraunt, not wanting to be around the chaotic scene that was sure to unfold at the house where Cyrus, Jin and Sidero were at. He stood up for a moment, leaving his plate of t-bone steak and mashed potatoes to go to the bathroom. There, he pulled out his cell phone and called Sidero. "Well, how did it go? Did you manage to grind some manners into my son?"

He didnâ??t say anything. All he did was tell her to get some rest and that they both needed time alone. She didnâ??t like his answers, wanted to demand an answer to her questions but the desire for him to be gone was stronger now. Staying silent she let him leave. Once he was finally gone she shed the blanket and walked into the bathroom in his room. She turned on the water hotter than most people would be able to bare then just stood beneath it, trying to put herself back together again. She smiled and thought of an old nursery rhyme Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall; Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the King's horses and all the King's men couldn't put Humpty together again. A small smile came to her lips as she thought this. But I can. she thought to herself. The egg man couldnâ??t be reassembled but she could, she had done it before and she would do it again. She would not let this rule her.

She went through her shower, washing every trace of Cyrus off of her body before she got out. She dried herself off and got out. After doing that she locked up the door tight and looked around. Her suitcase was under the bed. She pulled out a pair of pajama pants and a shirt. The pants were vertically striped shades of blue and the shirt was just solid light blue, they were pretty basic on her but with her curly blonde hair that had a sort of innocent look to them. She didnâ??t like the curls but she didnâ??t want to straighten them out now.

She went to the safe, wanting her toy back and some protection and knowing both lie behind that door. The safe provided a slight challenge but nothing she couldnâ??t handle. She opened the safe and took the doll into her arms as well as the gun. She checked to make sure it had bullets then searched through his shelves to get a bullet for each chamber. Once the gun was full and smiled and took the blanket from the floor. Curling back up in it she laid on the floor with her back to the wall, the doll in one arm and the gun in her hand, her finger resting on the trigger and the safety off. She was ready to shoot anyone who came through the door.... well she was until she fell asleep in the spot.

Sidero picked up the call and smiled to hear the voice of her dear sweet daddy. â??It didnâ??t go as I had hoped but I had high expectations.â? She told her father, hoping he would be pleased. â??I could have broken him so he would follow the rules but I assumed you still wanted him fit to lead so I left his mind mostly untouched.â? She said with a devious smile even though he wouldnâ??t be able to see it. â??I got him thinking though. I got him to think like you would ad he become quite a dark individual. Someone you would be proud of.â? She told the man, hoping he would be proud of her for what she did. â??Oh, and if there was anything between him and that Savino girl I crushed it out right. How daddy? Well, it was quite easy.â? She said, then she paused to let him think. â??I simply got Cyrus to rape her.â? She said with a laugh, as though it were some kind of joke.

Maxwell, needless to say was quite taken with Sidero's methods. Forcing his own son to have sex with the woman he shared a bond with just to prove his worth to the family was devious. It was something only his daughter could have come up with and he was impressed. "Very good," the father spoke into the phone. "I knew I could trust you to show him the proper path. But still, I think we could do more. Come meet me tomorrow at Club 52. We'll discuss that matter there. Until then, clean up any evidence of your work. We don't want any future guests to get any suspicions as to our personal family matters." Even as he spoke, the gears were turning in Maxwell's head. He knew now that Cyrus would do anything to ensure that his spot as the heir to the family would be secure. Now there was only Jin to deal with. Knowing that she was a Savino, it might be a bit harder to break her in to her new situation. Fortunatley, he knew Sidero would get the job done proper.

Meanwhile, Cyrus was driving around on his motorcycle looking for a specific place. It was a place where he would go when he became frustrated or angry at the world around him. It was a place where he could vent his anger safely without anyone around to interupt him. And then he found it. The Raublelo shooting gallery. He had come here on many occasions as a youth to practice his shooting skills. It resembled that of a police training gallery. An individual would stand at one end and shoot at a target 50-100 feet away with whatever weapon they felt like using. For the young man, firing off a gun was like firing off his frustrations. In this case it would be at the family who felt it neccessary to mold him into a leader in the cruelest way possible.

After parking his bike, Cyrus entered the building. He went to a locker and pulled out a 9mm gun. A basic weapon compared to the ones he had at home, but at this point, any gun would do. He then put on some headphones and began the business of shooting repeatedley at the targets in front of him, not caring if he hit or miss. He would be there for hours. Back at the Raubelo house, there was a knock at the door where Jin had cooped herself up. The doorknob turned slightly as if whoever was on the other side thought they could get in as if the door weren't locked. Then came a voice Jin would most likely concider to be a friendly one. "Hello? Is anyone there? It's me, Anya."

Sidero smiled at her fatherâ??s praise, she loved to make him happy. She was surprised when he said that they could do more. She didnâ??t want to break her brotherâ??s mind. As twisted as she was she still held some compassion for her family. She would break it if she had to but only if she could be sure he would still live and it would not drive him completely mad. I donâ??t like company in my own little world. The warped thought pushed its way into her mind. He told her to clean up the evidence she frowned, she was hoping to make Cyrus clean up Jinâ??s blood but an order was an order. â??Yes Daddy.â? She said, promising to do just as she had asked. After the call was over it was the first thing she did. The handcuffs would have to wait but she was pretty confident that Jin would destroy them. She had a tendency to destroy things that reminded her of these kinds of events. Sidero had kept a close eye on the girl, watching how she dealt with it. She never wanted to give Jin the chance to have the upper hand.

Jin practically jumped from her skin when she heard the knock on the door, thankfully she dropped the gun instead of pulling the trigger. You didnâ??t knock if you were trying to get to the person inside. When she heard the little girlâ??s voice she was shocked, she had practically forgotten all about the little girl. She got up, forgetting about the cuffs and dropping the blanket she had cocooned herself in to the floor. She had forgotten just about everything, including the fact that the child didnâ??t know that her hair was really curly and was currently in adorable looking blond ringlets. She did her best to compose herself, to make it look as though everything was fine and nothing was the matter. She didnâ??t want the little girl to worry, she didnâ??t want her to know what her older brother had done. Anya was so sweet, so innocent, Jin was jealous of it and she wanted nothing to disturb that innocence. She opened the door to the girl and smiled. â??Hey Anya, what are you doing here?â? She asked the girl kindly, hoping that she had hid the feelings of hat happened earlier form the child.

Though Anya had no clue what both Jin and Cyrus had been though earlier, she did find it a little suspicious that her brother was nowhere to be seen despite the fact that they seemed inseperable. She figured he was off on an errand or something or maybe Jin yelled at him for groping her or some such thing. "I just wanted to see how you and my brother were doing, but it seems he's not here. Did you make him play fetch or something?" The girl said this with a grin on her face and then walked over to sit beside her friend. Now that she could get a better look at her, something suddenly felt off. She didn't want to say it to Jin directly, but Anya could tell by the look on her face that something was wrong with her. Maybe something serious happened between her and Cyrus. In that case, maybe she should cheer her up somehow. With a sly look on her face, she suddenly reached over and groped the woman and then gave a curious look. "Maybe you sent him to get you a new bra..."


"How did it come to this?," Cyrus thought to himself as he unloaded another clip on the bullseye target across from him. He began to reflect back on past, when he and Sidero were coping with the death of their mother. Back then, his sister used to be so happy and cheerful. It was far from the wicked, sharp-tounged harpy of a woman she was now. What happened? Even as the loud pops of the gun echoed through the room, the young man felt himself getting deeper into thought, trying to find the reason for her change. He thought back to a month after mother had passed away. His father who seemed almost unfazed by the recent tragedy, suddenly began to show a bit of interest in Sidero. In the years that passed, he would find that his sister would be spending more and more time with him and when she returned, he could see some irregularites in her attitude and appearance.

She would sometimes have a pale look on her face and when Cyrus tried to ask what was going on, she gazed upon him with a look of scorn in her eyes as if to tell him she hated him and wanted to be left alone. Soon, the young man found himself as alone as Sidero seemed to want to be. Then came the news that she had been sent abroad to set up the family business elsewhere. At the time, he figured that his father was grooming her for that very purpose. But now that he had time to reflect, he had to question just what his father did to her to make her that way. He would have to confront him about it at some point. But before that, he had to find some way to make amends to Jin. Clearly, she still had to be traumatized from her experience with him and his sister. It would take a great showing of affection to be able to earn back even the slightest bit of trust from her.

To check up on us? Jin thought to herself, slightly shocked that the girl would even think to do such a thing. Singe couldn't think of why the girl would want to check up on them for but the why didn't matter right now. She was here so Jin had to make sure of a few things, first, that the child didn't figure out what had happened, secondly, that the girl was staying as far away from Sidero as possible. As the girl stepped in Jin shut and locked the door to keep anyone else out. It wasn't like Anya couldn't unlock it if she wanted to. She smiled at the girl as she sat beside her, trying to think of some way to tell the girl where her brother had gone. She didn't have time to think of anything because soon a tiny hand was once more grabbing at her breast. Jin let out a cry of surprise and jerked back so hard that she did a backwards tumble. She wanted to yell at the girl, scream at her, even slap her but she did none of that. She was still on edge from the previous... contact... that she had with Cyrus so this pushed her more then it normally would.

"No I didn't send him to get me a new bra. He wanted some fresh air and I wanted a nap." she told the girl, trying to make it as simply as she possibly could without the child getting suspicious. She didn't want to be in this house anymore right now, it reminded her too much of everything that she hated, made her worry that Sidero was around every corner, it was her home after all. With all the people here that wished that she was dead she just wanted to get out of here. "Hey Anya, do you want to go somewhere? Like... the beach.... a water park.... heck we could probably take a helicopter and go skiing or sledding." she told the girl. With the resources and the cash this family had they could probably go yeti hunting in the Himalayas one day then hula dancing in Hawaii the next. Wherever the little girl choose was fine as long as it was a chance to get out of here.