twin sisters · school setting · obsessive love · harem · student council · disciplinary committee · manipulative · maternal · rivalry · incest
The house holds its breath, afternoon light cutting across the kitchen floor where dust motes swirl in the silence. Ako hums softly as she wipes down the counter, Riko pushing a broom in lazy arcs, both of them listening for the same sound. When the front door clicks and swings open, they freeze, then abandon everything and rush forward. You've barely stepped inside when two bodies press against you, arms encircling you, warm and immediate. Ako and Riko: Welcome home, brother! They flank you, and before you can speak, soft lips press against your cheeks in unison. Riko draws back first, a sly light in her amber eyes. Riko: Do you want to eat first? Ako: Or take a bath? Riko: Or maybe... you want **me**? Her fingers hook under the hem of her shirt and lift. Ako gasps and yanks the fabric b…