One shots (Character X Fem.Reader)

七十七

My sister and I were extremely alike. We had the same hair, eye colour, height, just about everything. Even our personalities were quite similar. The only way our parents could tell us apart was by the mole on my arm.

Our family wasn't really rich, as me and my sister took turns going to school, because our parents couldn't afford school for two. 

My sister fell in love with this rich guy who was called Samuel. Or Sam for short. He was in our class in high school, but he didn't seem to show much interest in my sister. Whenever it was my turn to go to school I had to pretend to like him. It was...disgusting.

He was convinced she was only after him because of money, and so he never spent a single cent on her, but my sister didn't give up.

He went overboard though one day. "Jump off the roof if you really want to prove your love" That's what he said. His friends laughed, joking around.

But my sister...she was so...foolish.  She jumped off, believing that after she died, he would be sad, heartbroken, but I remember his look.

He was cold, didn't even give her another glance before leaving. I made a vow that day, that I would avenge my sister and make his life terrible.

I grew older and my income was stable. I wanted to have surgery but I didn't have enough money. Luckily, I had a friend who was a certified surgeon and offered to do it for free.

I took up the offer, and had almost my whole face changed. I looked somewhat similar, but that was only if you looked close enough. Now was where my revenge will begin.

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"Ah!" I 'accidentally' bumped into him, falling onto the floor. I opened my closed eyes, only to see how he walked far away already, without even asking if I was okay. How annoying. 

At least I finished my first step by creating our first meeting. Make it seem as natural as it could look.

The next few days, I made sure I would make small unexpected visits, letting him get used to my presence. I then started small pep talks that he wouldn't answer at first, but afterwards he started giving small, short answers.

"Coffee again?" I smiled, walking towards him with his order. I got into a position as a barista, after knowing that he visited this cafe a lot.

"Yes." He nodded as I gently placed the coffee on his table. "What time...do you get off work?" He asks, turning towards me.

"Me? I get off at around 6? Why? Wanting to ask me out?" I teased. Often he would look away, ignore me, or just simply start drinking his coffee, but this time he stared dead straight into my eyes.

"Yes. I want to ask you out." He said. I nearly choked on my own saliva. I didn't say anything, just walked away and countinued on. I guess...my plan is finally being carried out. The fun begins...now.

I finished with work, and walked towards him wiping my hands with tissue paper. "Let's go." I tapped him on the shoulders. We walked out of the cafe, as I reached out my hands, wanting to touch the snow. 

I guess he thought of something else, because the moment I reached my hands out, he grabbed them, tangling my fingers with his.

"Let's go. I have somewhere to take you." He mumbles, face a little red. I stared at him a little before nodding. Yes. Okay. I gave him a little smile.

He leads me towards where his car is parked. My eyes twinkled, seeing the expensive car, but I kept my cool, and looked at him curiously. "Where are we going?" I asked, swinging the hand he held.