It was Sunday morning, the Sinclairs' Duplex was much livelier than it had been all through the weekdays.
Today it wasn't just Josephine, other members of the family, Hannah and Cassie were also present in the kitchen.
While Hannah, being the head of the family handled the main dish preparation, Cassie and Josephine busied themselves with other things.
Deb and Miles were nowhere to be seen but no one bothered because earlier, Deb had volunteered to take Miles to the gym after he requested so.
The mystery of Miles' change raised jokes between all siblings but no one felt suspicious and would even do anything he requested to further this change.
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Meanwhile, 30km away, SilverCrest Avenue, Brook District. In a desolate parking lot, Deb could be seen in her car, blushing heavily and even giggling any time she caught her reflection in the mirror.
"Be calm, be calm. He's going to call for you." She giggled and inhaled a deep breath to steady her bubbling excitement.
Last night, Miles had shared a shocking revenge plan to payback on Ethan.
'Imagine something you tried to get taken before you in the most humiliating manner.'
She remembered his soft cunning words, filled with vile evil intention as he whispered into her ears. Thinking about it, Deb giggled and blushed like a little girl whose crush took notice of her.
At first, she had felt nervous about the whole ordeal. According to Miles, he was going to knock out her ex-fiancé Ethan and then invite Anastasia, her ex-bestfriend over to do the same.
After that, he would inject them with an aphrodisiac and make them experience something they had never felt before.
Of course, Miles revealed what her role was going to be and what they were probably going to end up doing.
Considering everything, Deb was currently filled with anticipation, excitement, lust and thrill.
Before she could burst into another round of giggles, her phone rang.
Zzz!
A moment later, Miles' voice came through.
"It's done."
That was her cue.
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Ethan's Apartment.
Skillfully waving the knife in his hand, Miles stared at the two figures tied to the chairs as he sat on the bed.
Ethan and Anastasia were both greatly shaken, a ceaseless sense of fear coursing through their bodies.
Earlier, Ethan heard the doorbell ring, he opened the door, thinking it was Deb since she texted that she would be arriving soon. But instead his body froze from primal fear and then a sharp pain struck him, he passed out afterwards.
Anastasia saw Ethan's text, proclaiming how deeply he loved her and would love them to spend their time together. After stepping into the apartment, she saw Ethan tied up and then passed out from a sharp pain.
[Ability: Cold Blooded Heart active!]
"Well… that was easy." Miles said as he gazed at the two terrified figures.
Strangely though, Ethan was tied nude an improvised stand was set above his thigh and groin area. There was a candle sticking diagonally placed between the desk, and a metal spoon placed inches beneath it. Wax dropped on it each passing second.
A slight tilt was what it would take for the spoon to pour down the oil wax dripping from the candle.
"What… What do you want from us." Ethan stuttered cowardly, desperately trying to escape captivity but the rope didn't even budge.
Whilst, Anastasia was experiencing a whole new scenario as a sudden heat began to spike within her.
"You dropped by almost every day in hopes you could have a taste of the forbidden fruit, yet you don't even know your ex-fiancée's brother?"
Not in the least intrigued, Miles' eyes turned cold.
"I guess my sister has been such a goal that you wanted to achieve badly. You wanted to suffocate your face into her melons didn't you?"
Each of Miles' words caused Ethan to feel more frightened than ever, he knew it, he had been caught.
"Let me guess. Your proposal must have been a huge lie too. You thought she would easily agree for you to let her take off her pants didn't you?"
"My, how fun was it when she gave you a blow job to quell your lust?"
The room turned tenser with every question Miles threw.
'Damn it. I never knew she had a psycho for a brother. Deb you're so fucking dead when I'm set free.'
Ethan swallowed his saliva, heavy sweat trickling his face as he wallowed in resentment towards Deb. Not expecting what unfolded next.
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Click!
Suddenly a soft click rang through the apartment, filling Ethan with renewed hope.
Anastasia on the other, could barely savour the hope, briefly glancing at the door before resuming to squirm against the heat inside her. Ethan didn't even notice.
The door opened, revealing Deb in a long-sleeve zip-up cropped top with high-waisted leggings. Her baddie shape, big boobs and beauty totally entrapped the eyes of anyone who saw her. Miles included, but when he turned to see Ethan gawking, he dropped the knife and punched the former so hard that a sharp scream filled the apartment, followed by a trail of blood from his lips.
By the door, Deb felt frightened but quickly calmed when she realized Miles had done it for her.
She saw Ethan and Anastasia tied to chairs. Her two enemies.
A sense of conflict sparked in the room as both girls clashed gaze.
Using the sudden interaction Anastasia finally understood something.
"What have you done to my body?"
She struggled to say, struggling against the restraint and squirmed roughly.
At this moment, Ethan finally realized that his current partner was struggling strangely.
"Oh… I spiked her with a heavy dose of aphrodisiac. You don't need to worry much compared to what's going to happen to him." Miles pointed at Ethan, and then to the couple's surprise, Deb walked forward and settled into Miles' embrace.
"One more thing , you should both enjoy the show."