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Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

A pair of eyes watched him enter the dark room, and slip across it to the small desk. Not that the desk had much of interest. But, you know, when you're told that your family owns a huge corporation, you gotta study-up for 'dat inheritance money! At least, that's what most kids would do studying, of course, meaning drinking and partying until their parents disowned them for such reckless behavior. Or they became filthy rich partyholics, whom quickly squandered what could set them for life. You know, whichever came first. But, that was besides the fact. What was important now, was the fact that from the darkness, Leo was being inscrutably watched. Not that he noticed could the break-dancing business major ever be called observant? Sheesh, to think he didn't even hear the slightest creak of the bread, or the soft steps that crept up behind him. Rather, the first thing he would notice, were the elbows that rigidly poked into the top of his head, supporting the head of the chiding voice that murmured, Business Algebra? Geez, little brother, I didn't think you could get anymore boring. Of course, while the voice was familiar, there was a degree of scare to realizing another human was actually in the dark room. With a giggling laugh, those elbows pulled away, to flourish slightly outwards, a step back from his chair. Happy to see me, little bro? That voice rang again, with a adjusting the desk light to cast its rays more into the room, rather than onto the books he read. In turn, of course, this came to reveal Leo's older sister, Nora. At a younger age--four years his senior, she was-- their father had pulled her from the tail-end of her college schooling, to take on the family business. Or, as she always told him help out, a bit. Thus, she was in the business field, if her casual dress only spoke otherwise. Eyes-level first--as she spun and hopped up to sit on the corner of his desk--came the grey sports bra, only serving to accentuate the Cshe'd never tell they were daring at D, cup bussom their mother had bestowed. Traveling up from that enticing sight, came a slender neck, to soft pink lips and a touch of freckles, a strange, unorthodox sight in contrast to the shock of black hair that fell about her shoulders. Not too often that you saw the mix of two, nor did you see those emerald hues that spoke for her eyes peering down at him. It was a wonder he didn't just see those in the darkness. Hawkish, slender looks about her face brought many the swoon from his friends, when they were around, not that the rest of her didn't, either. From that eye-level sight, a tone, fit stomach. Not rippling with music, but smooth, with just the barest side-lines of the strength that ran under it. Formed, grab-able hips curved around to an ass--of course, dear innocent Leo didn't know --that looked positively heart-shaped. The firm, slender legs of a strider filled out her profile, crossed over one another with loose fitting sweatpants that completed a casual, if not gym-headed look. Sheesh, do we need to get you some glasses? You totally didn't notice me in here!
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Had Nora done this to any other male, it would've worked out. But the moment she propped her elbow onto his head, the surprised Leo was caught off guard and faceplanted right onto his notebook! When the little brother brought his face up, his forehead was slightly red. Some fresh ink on his notebook rubbed against his cheek in the form of a smear. Sis?! His eyes widened. Leo looked at the door to his room. I-I didn't even hear you enter! He spun his swivel chair around to face her. Leo held up a fist and pointed his thumb at himself. Boring? I'll have you know that business algebra is an absolute necessary for the ascension to my throne! He brought up one of his legs parallel to the ground and rested the ankle on the knee of his other leg. I'll be your boss someday, so you should be nice to me while you can! Leo grinned widely. After a short while, his grin reduced to a subtle smile. But yes, I'm glad to see you again, sis. It's been too long, he said, would you like some food? I made some homemade Mongolian beef, if you're interested. Before Nora could even reply, Leo was already heading down the stairs to heat up a bowl for her. He returned shortly and handed the bowl to his sister. Every time he saw her, Nora looked a bit older and more mature. Her body had developed wonderfully. If his friends were fawning over Nora before, they'd surely be masturbating on sight if they could see her now. From her lovely bosom to her lovely curved legs, there wasn't much to complain about. His older sister had a cute face to boot. But, Leo wasn't one to check out his sister - or other girls in particular. He was shy up whenever one of them would get too close. Despite his shyness, he had an unspeakable urge to hug others. Years ago, when Nora had her friends over, they would always give him hugs and squeal about how cute he was. Leo held his arms out and stepped towards Nora to give her a heartwarming hug. His arms tightly squeezed her form, silently reassuring the older sister how much her younger sister missed him. His chin gently rested on her chin. A few more seconds would pass before he released her and stepped back. Leo sat back in his chair and politely folded his hands on his lap. I didn't notice you because you're always so sneaky, Nora! And glasses wouldn't suit me. I tried them on before, remember? Just putting on glasses makes me feel super shy around other girls... Leo uncomfortably shook his shoulders. His sister and mom were some of the only girls he wasn't officially scared of. He pursed his lips and crossed his legs. And besides, why do you look like you're about to go to the gym? What'd you have to tell me about that caused you to see me personally? To Leo's knowledge, Nora had quite a busy schedule.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Leo's allusions to peeping toms and thugs ready to attack, could only bring boisterous laughter to his older sister. Her head shook, and her lips quirked up, one hand lifting up to dismiss the matter entirely. Are you kidding me, Leo? Something about the way she said his name directly, chimed it like a child. Not that it was demeaning, but the way it came from his sister's lips made it sound all the more like a nickname between friends, than simply an address. If there were any, I'd love to see them try. I need the exercise, anyways. But a few moments later, and he was pacing the floor, for which Nora's eyebrow uplifted slightly, watching him. She knew he could be a little crazy sometimes, but to take her so seriously so quickly, was a surprise. Did he see this coming? No, of course not, there was no way he could have guessed at that. He could just assume that she wouldn't joke about such a thing... because, she wouldn't. Although, she did find his musings rather...amusing, herself. After his final question, Nora gave a small shake of her head, and a single chuckle lifted up into the air. She looked down for a moment, and another chuckle drifted up, along with her visage. When her eyes fixed upon Leo again, there was something remarkably different about the way she looked at him. Not that her face had changed, of course. But something about the fire within her eyes, and the cold lift of her lips, the way her tone smoothed and enunciated each syllable fluidly, but quickly, spoke only business. You can say that we're in the business of... delegations. We decide what, goes where, as we, would like. We accept contracts from time to time, but the majority of our employment specializes in executing our plans--be they... displacement... removal, or... acquisition, of assets-- to the letter. While you wouldn't call it the forefront of economic actions, we work in a highly competitive field, of which our family dominates the market. Fancy words aside, Nora rose, and her smile lifted into something warmer that demeanor falling from her visage. All will be explained in time, but that's the gist. A quick scoot from the desk, and a step, brought her closer to him, where a singular hand rose, to playfully ruffle across her brother's hair. She used to do that to him all the time, when they were smaller. So, little brother, what do you say? Are you going to keep slamming your face into textbooks? Or are you going to tackle the family legacy?
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Leo was disappointed when his older sister failed to take him seriously. Oh, so when you try to protect me, I take it to heart. But when I try to protect you, you laugh it off! He puffed his cheeks. I've hung out with other guys to know what sort of dirty thoughts go through their mind, Nora! They're nasty! Growing up Leo always heard comments from his friends claiming that Nora was gorgeous or hot . Their crude comments never stopped, even as they got older. If his friends had the guts to tell him that his sister was hot, then who knew however much gut anybody else had! Yet, it seemed like Leo quickly forgave his sister when he was able to quickly move onto the next topic. As he watched her from the other side of the room, the black-haired male couldn't help but to feel uneasy. The hairs on his arm rose up, and a chilling sensation shot down his spine. They were talking about business, but there was some underlying message that Leo didn't quite understand - and it scared him. His crystal eyes quivered ever so slightly. Every breathe now became a conscious task. Everything that Nora spoke of sounded like it was leading to one particular thing - illegal dealings. Most likely, Nora had done something illegal in the business world. He wanted to speak out and tell her to stop doing whatever she was tasked with, but when he opened his lips to speak, no words came out. It was almost like something was lodged in his throat. It wasn't until his older sister rose onto her feet that he could feel the air chill. It was like the tension in the room was dissipating. As his breathing returned to normal, he took a large gulp of air. Haaaaa The male walked over to his desk. He stood over his arangement of books and notes, staring at them for a minute. Leo's expression was blank - completely unreadable. After the minute came to an end, he closed his eyes and rest his hand over one side of the book. Leo closed the book. He turned towards Nora with a gentle smile on his lips. I don't know what sort of illegal things you've gotten yourself into, Nora, but I believe in a just business world. But, I also believe you wouldn't do this if you weren't in some sort of pinch, right? Leo tilted his head cutely, smiling at his little sister. He extended his hands out to grab a hold of Nora's. Grasping them together, Nora would feel the warmth of his firm hands. They wrapped around her protectively, completely juxtaposing his previously helpless composition. So, I'll work out whatever business troubles you're having. I'll take on the family legacy! Leo puffed out his chest. He pulled his hands away from hers, and rested a fist against his heart. Too bad Leo was still completely misunderstanding the situation.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

There was no boisterous spree of laughter from the older sister this time, despite how melodramatic Leo was being about the situation. Not to say, of course, that it was a non-important situation it was their family legacy. Rather, it was more apt to say that the older sister didn't burst out laughing, due to the fact that he horribly misread what was going on. Her? In some illegal trouble? Despite not breaking out into laughter, when he clapped his fist to his chest, Nora still seemed to choke suddenly. Her hand clapped over her mouth for a moment, and she cleared her throat, definitely not fighting off the humor of the moment. It was quick to subside, of course. She wouldn't humiliate her brother like that, what with the way he clasped his hands so protectively over her own. To think her little brother would act so endearingly safeguarding towards her, was rather heart-warming. Good to hear, little brother. With the absurd air of the moment drifting away, Nora cracked a smile, and tilted her head. So, when would you like to leave? We can go as early as tomorrow morning, if you'd like. Or we can hang around the house for a few days. Not that you'll have to worry about packing, or separating from the university. I'll have people handle all of that. The assurance in her voice was resounding, softer and more compliant, but still holding the soft tones of her sisterly warmth. Closing the distance between them, suddenly, Nora leaned down, pursuing her soft lips. A quick peck forward, and she had left a soft smooch of a kiss on the tip of his nose. Lips quirking up with a tiny, playful little smile, the elder sister straightened again, hands sliding to her hips.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Leo felt good about the situation. He thought he displayed bravery and selflessness, which was something he would have to exibit when working with the company name. Better yet, this was an opportunity for him to skip out on school entirely and enter into the business world sooner. Sure, he was vigilent in his learning, but even he understood the importance of practical experience. His introspective thoughts came to a hault when Nora spoke about him moving away. Not only moving away from this house, but also away from the university. W-what? the little brother smiled nervously, I-I mean, I can leave right now if you'd like, but I didn't know you were in that much danger. If it's for you, then I'll leave immediately, he said. His older sister was a source of not only familial affection, but also a role model. Seeing Nora relaxed, as well as hearing the relief in her voice only encouraged him in his decision. The male blinked as she approached him. Standing right in front of him, Leo would feel time slow as she leaned over. His eyes stared at her full, plush lips. Something about those pair of lips made his chest flair up, and his toes tingle. Every second seemed to last an eternity, as millions of thoughts rushed through his mind. Why was Nora leaning it? Why did she have her eyes closed? Why were her lips puckered? When Leo was certain that his sister was attempting to steal a kiss from him, he closed his eyes and let out a whimper. Leo's cheeks flushed bright red. Nghh... But the first contact he felt wasn't on his lips - it was on his nose! Leo's eyes bolted open. A quiet sigh escaped his lips - it almost sounded like a moan. He had never seen his older sister as a woman. But that simple gesture was all that it took to get his young hormone-filled mind to begin thinking. His eyes would be the first victim to his older sister's charm. Nora's jet black hair brought out her feminine charm. She had a pair of cute, delicate shoulders curving down to her sizable chest. His eyes silently traced the outline of her breasts. So soft, so fluffy looking. Then, they pulled down to her curvy, child-bearing hips. Nora's hands rested on her hips, causing him to stare at them for a little longer. Then, his vision continued to trail down to her luscsious thighs. The only thing the healthy male didn't absorb yet was an image of her ass. How would it feel to touch her? Leo suddenly wanted to hug his sister again - for other reasons. Oh gods... he thought. A blush appeared on Leo's cheeks. He gulped and forced his eyes back onto hers. Ah, were those emerald eyes always that beautiful? And those adorable freckles... Huh? Ah, l-let's go. You lead the way, he said, while covering his groin area with a hand. There was a strange hint of excitement forming that he didn't want her to see.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Of course, Nora wasn't time-frozen during that moment of nearly jaw-dropped gawking. She didn't pick up on the noise that filtered near a moan, nor did she note the way he tensed up, at her nearing what-with her eyes being close. But, now, that his face flushed over, and his wide eyes trailed down her body, Nora frowned a bit. Frankly, it looked like he was checking her out! An uncharacteristic pink hue grew on her cheeks, and she found her mouth a bit dry, momentarily. But, Leo's elder sister wasn't nearly that quick at jumping to conclusions. The thoughts quickly passed from her little brother, as rationale jumped in front of appearances. Especially since he had slipped, trying to reassure her. Um... I did say tomorrow morning, Leo. We don't have to leave tonight that's absurd. The frown became a bit more intense, and she tilted her head. The trouble isn't that bad, you know. I mean, it's no more than usual in a company our side. I just thought it was time to finally invite you... Another pause, and the elder sister took a step closer to her brother, bringing those assets he just realized, closer to him. Her hand was quick to raise, and rub lightly at his cheek. Are you feeling alright? You look a bit flushed, Leo. That frown of hers softened a bit, and she gave a soft little giggle. Always practically the mom when their mother was gone--which, she wasn't as often as their dad--Nora had always filled in as the worry-wort when it came to her little brother. Not overly protective, but definitely the one their for him, when he came home cut or bothered. Look, don't stress about it, okay? We can hang around the house for a day or two. It'll do good for me to unwind, anyways. Of course, that was all it was , she reassured herself. He's just overwhelmed, by the situation. It's natural with that much stress, of moving, and all... Besides, lil' bro! You get to have my cooking again! With that exclamation, the elder sister straightened, and ruffled Leo's hair again, smiling at him. With those plush, soft lips parted to reveal the gleam of her opalescent teeth contrasting with the barest of tans, and the gleaming blackness further adding to her presence. Despite her reptutation as a savage businesswoman, amongst the neighorhood, Leo's sister was quite the energetic person those fears of fire behind her eyes, were just borne from the air of energy that she held.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

Normally, Leo wouldn't have minded overlooking tiny details. However, in his current state, just about anything was enough to set him off. A-Ah, you're right. S-sorry, I think my brain is fried from classes. No one in their right mind would leave immediately! he tried his best to cover up. As she stepped closer, his eyes would steal a glance at her breasts, before forcing his vision back to her eyes. Damn. He could practically see her breasts from his periperal vision. All he needed to do was to look a bit down... and he'd see it! His toes curled against the wood floor. A coo escaped his lips as her soft hand pressed against his cheek. I-I'm fine! Eventually though, Leo would calm down. The rush of his heart would return to normal, and the excitement between his legs would fade away. With a clearer head, Leo nodded. N-No, that wasn't what I was overwhelmed about, he looked down at the floor and smiled. Leo always wanted to take over the reigns of the company. It was the weird feelings he felt about his sister that threw him off. I'm really excited about helping out with the company. That's why I said I wanted to go tonight. But you're right, sis. Now that you're home, it's time for us to catch up on lost time! he grinned. As she ruffled through his hair, he closed one eye and groaned. Leo pushed her hand off his head, shooting her an innocent smile. The gleaming aura around Nora was exactly where Leo got his energetic personality from. Having either of them was enough to light up a room. Having both of them together would be enough to light up the city. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. It was 945 PM. Far too late to do any cooking, but not late enough to have some sibling bonding. Let's watch some Game of Bones! I think there's a new episode on right now! the cute little brother grabbed a hold of Nora's hand and pulled her along. He lead her downstairs to the living room and flipped on the television. As he sat down, Leo chose to sit abnoramlly close to his sister. So close, in fact, that halfway through the episode he found himself laying sideways on the couch with his knees bent and his head propped up agaisnt her shoulder. Then, around three-fourths of the episode, Leo rearranged himself so his arm was hooked around hers, and his head resting against the crevice of her neck. The episode would quickly come to an end, and as such, Leo flipped the television off. He puffed out his chest and yawned. Maybe it's time we get some sleep, sis. I... was doing some re-arrangement of your room and mom and dad's room. I didn't expect you staying the night. I can sleep on the couch and you can sleep in my bed, he offered, Oh, and I just bought that shampoo that makes your scalp feel minty fresh! Despite all the time spent apart, it seemed like Leo and Nora hadn't spent a day apart.
Thread: The Reinsworth Assassins! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

It was only small, but their was a noticeable hop to her methodical cooking movements, at Nora's younger brother's sneaking tugs. Quickly she turned halfway--relinquishing her hold on the wisk in a bowl of pancake batter-- to afix him with her attention. Oh! Mornin', Leo. An abashful smile at his tease, before she stuck her tongue at him an eternal tease in return. Ah, but I did say I'd cook for you it's just a bonus to show you up. Her gleaming smile faltered a little, but only naturally, as she nodded. Here, Leo could easily notice the way her tank top hugged he form. It wasn't tight, of course, being an item of leisure but the swell of her busom in the soft grey confines definitely noted the lack of a bra. However unlucky enough, it was too think to provide points of those nubs that hid beneath. Well, hurry back. Breakfast'll be ready by the time you're out! And ready it was, when he returned to a table set with a lavish arrangement of foods. Always one to go all-out, it seemed, Nora had everything from pancakes, hashbrowns, bacon--of course-- eggs, even biscuits, and hot tea. Sorry if it seems a bit fancy. Nora apologized abashedly, if pointlessly. One of her hands--while the other was quick to dish up multiple hashbrowns and eggs-- rubbed lightly at her neck. I suppose the tea and all is a cry towards the utter fanciness I get, at work... , a pause, and she waved the thought away, turning her attention to her food-scarfing brother. Ah! Well, I'm glad you like it!, she chimed out, despite beneath her breath, the soft murmur to be heard, of, Not that you wouldn't, of course. If there was one thing at all Nora was unabashedly proud of, it would be her cooking. Not even their mom could hold a spatula to her, when she was in a cooking mood. However, his single statement, hooked her attention like a fisherman with primetime bait. I'M SORRY! I SEEM TO HAVE SOME HEARING DIFFICULTIS. She exclaimed, quite literally yelling. As if it was a scene in some ludicrously anime she vanished from her chair in a moment. Reappearing just as soon in a chair that slid partway across the table's length, to sit her right next to him. Leaning quickly forward--that top-clad busom eagerly in sight, although promptly cut- from it--to place her elbows on the table, and her head a-top bridged hands. Leaned in remarkably close to her brother, at a perpendicular angle, her eyes locked to his fire gleaming in them. Could you repeat that, Onii-Kun? With her softer, almost gossip-begging tone, her slender eyelashes flitted, batting plentifully at her brother.