chapter 10

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sorry, I've been busy lately but I know have decided to update bc I was bored so here we goooooooooo(:

KM = kirari

RM = ririka 

RY = Runa yomozuki

warning so of my content has some cases of depression and bad things I've experienced so pls if it triggers you to don't read me DMS are always open.

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the door flies open with a bang to reveal non-other than the VIC president.

(KM )   "Why are you here!"

(RM)    "because I'm here to save your ass from father!"

(KM)    "well I don't want your help you didn't help me while he was gambling my life so why now?"

(RM)    "because he would never have listened to me rari! BECAUSE I'M THE UNDESIRABLE ONE THE ONE NO ONE WANTS YOU ALWAYS GOT THE ATTENTION AND WHAT DID I GET I GOT TO SIT IN THE SHADOWS!!" 

(KM)    "YES I GOT ALL THE ATTENTION BUT THAT'S NOT LOVE NEVER ONE HAS OUR PARENTS EVER SAID OUR NAMES LOVINGLY OR HUGGED US OR SHOW ANY SIGHT AFFECTION AND WHAT DID I GET WHILE YOU WERE OFF PLAYING WITH THE OTHER CLAN MEMBERS I GOT A DESK A ROOM AND A SHIT TON OF PAPERS SO YOUR NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO HAD IT HARD RIRI!!!"

y/n    "Stop fighting you two I brought you both here to fix things not tear each other apart (sighs)"

(RY)   "ahaha that was um.. well very personal "

(RM)   "well if only rari would listen to me for more than a second we would have never started fighting"

(KM)    "shut up riri" 

y/n    "I think we all just need to rest for the night and well figure this out in the morning you all can all sleep here"

y/n pov

this was getting way out of hand who knows what will happen next, I wouldn't even be surprised if the twins kill each other in their sleep but that can what until tomorrow I think we're all just tired.

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time skips to 11 pm bc I'm lazy

kiraris pov 

everyone was fast asleep when I woke up, I slowly made my way down to the kitchen as I was hungry this was a usual thing for me as I've had this problem since I was a child I would always get hungry and eat an eat and then feel guilty after and throw it back up it probably started when my father started saying I was fat and needed to lose weight. without a second thought, I started eating everything I could find it was as if I couldn't control myself.

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Kirari's POV:

The night was still, and everyone in the house was fast asleep. I slowly crept out of my makeshift bed and ventured down to the kitchen. Hunger gnawed at my insides, an all-too-familiar sensation that had haunted me since my childhood. I had a problem – a deeply ingrained habit – of overindulging in food and then succumbing to guilt, purging myself of my indulgences. It was a vicious cycle, one that I had never truly managed to break.

As I entered the kitchen, I acted without thinking, my hand reaching out to grab whatever food I could find. It was as if my body moved on its own, driven by an insatiable need. I couldn't control myself, even when I knew the consequences that awaited me.

Twenty minutes later, I found myself sitting on the kitchen floor, a jar of pickles in my hands. Pickles of all things, I berated myself silently. I gorged on them with two quick bites at a time, my shame and embarrassment growing with every crunch.

Suddenly, the lights in the kitchen flickered to life, and I froze, feeling exposed and utterly foolish. Out of the shadows emerged Miss L/N, the matriarch of the household. Her presence sent a shiver down my spine, and I quickly swallowed the pickle I had been chewing.

"Hello, Kirari. Having a nice time?" she inquired, her tone calm and composed. I managed to stammer, "Y-yes, ma'am."

Without missing a beat, she suggested we have a talk and even allowed me to bring the pickle with me. I tossed the jar aside, cursing my momentary lapse in judgment, and followed her to her office.

Once inside, she gestured for me to take a seat. I obliged, hoping that the chair would swallow me whole so I wouldn't have to face this uncomfortable conversation. She addressed my unhealthy habits, and I nodded in acknowledgment. Miss L/N expressed her concern about my midnight eating sprees and the subsequent purging, a habit she seemed all too familiar with.

I was taken aback when she mentioned my sister telling her about my struggles. I couldn't help but feel betrayed by Ririka, but that was a discussion for another time.

Miss L/N was compassionate, wanting to help me break free from these destructive patterns. She mentioned that my parents' lack of parenting skills had contributed to my issues, a painful truth that I couldn't deny. I felt a surge of anger, and my composure slipped momentarily as I shouted about the beatings and excessive work they subjected us to.

Realizing my outburst, I quickly regained my composure. Miss L/N decided to postpone our conversation to the following day, suggesting that I rest for now. As I reached the door, she added a final piece of advice, "Oh, and try not to make too much noise in the bathroom, dear."

The Morning After, Kirari's POV:

The next morning, I was roused from a restless sleep by the sound of Ririka talking on the phone. I couldn't fathom who would call someone at 6 in the morning. She ended her call and turned to me, delivering news that I dreaded hearing.

Ririka explained that our father was furious and wanted us to return home that night. I couldn't help but glance at the collar around my neck, a constant reminder of my new circumstances.

Ririka acknowledged the severity of the situation and the potential consequences of our father's anger. We shared a rare moment of laughter, a brief respite from the tension that had surrounded us lately.

With a sigh, I spoke up, apologizing to Ririka for my earlier anger. She assured me that it was okay, emphasizing that we were sisters and, ultimately, on the same side.

I couldn't help but embrace her, feeling an overwhelming desire to protect her from our parents' brutality. Our mother reveled in our suffering, while our father used any excuse to resort to violence. Ririka was all I had, aside from Y/N, and in this clan, that meant everything.

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The next chapters are going to be more violent so you have been warned p.s thank you soooo much for 3k hope u enjoy ow and drink some water!!(:

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