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Family Ties [Shuya "Cheshire" Hideaki x Lisa x Aura]


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Disclaimer: The following roleplay will contain a massive variety of extremely dark and realistically portrayed crimes including, but not limited to, kidnapping and rape involving minors and featuring a variety of forced kinks and fetishes such as Incest, BDSM, and more. We do not condone such behaviors in real life, but if you are easily disturbed, we advise not reading beyond this disclaimer. 

 

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@Shuya "Cheshire" Hideaki - Jordan

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@Lisa - Jasmine

uzuki (kantai collection) drawn by kurona

@Aura - Amelia

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The sun was setting, and all the children and their mothers left besides a teen and her much younger sister. He watched the two from his window, needing to squint his already beady, yellow eyes to see them in the dim light of the streetlight next to the playground. He watches when they finally leave, allowing them to get a fair ways before leaving his house and following after them. Tonight would be the night that his fantasies would come true, the night that he would take these children in as his own and teach them to be his very own good girls.

He had stalked them both for months, planning out the course of action that this would take before he finally decided to move forward with it. He wanted these girls... No, he needed them. Jordan smiles as he thought about the time he had first seen these beautiful girls, how amazing they looked and how they would be perfect to be his children. Finally, they would be his to do what he wanted with. He could now train them to be the perfect girls, to follow his every order like a good child should with their parents. He bet that their current parents didn't even treat them right like he would. He knew they didn't.

The white haired man takes a small detour towards an empty lot where he had parked a small, black van. He climbs in and turns the key in the ignition, listening to the engine turn over before starting. He pulls out of the lot and slowly drives towards the girls'house, taking a small alleyway that he had found that led right behind their residence. Once stationary, his only task was to wait for the lights to turn off in the house. Luckily, he had the patience to do so.

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Jasmin was happy, free from all the troubles of the world. She was trotting alongside her older sister, holding her hand. Amelia was the coolest person she knew and she was so proud to have her as sister. 

Other kids on the playground were accompanied by there mothers or grandmothers, which was fine, but she was there with her older sister. Her beautiful sister. She never seemed to be mad at her or impatient. Other Kids told Jasmin that their sisters suddenly became different and difficult as their boobies began to grow, but not her sis. 

If it all she became even more loving and caring, making up for the time their hard working parents couldn't spend with them. 

As they entered their house Jasmin turned to her older sister "Uhmm.... Amelia.... Thank you.... You... You... Uhmmmm are the best big sister in the world. I love you." 

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It was always a joy to bring her little sister out to the park. In spite of her tough personality she often put up around those her age, Amelia was quite fond of children. In many cases, she found herself spending more time watching after her little sister than hanging out with her own friends from school, of which she had relatively few. It wasn't so much because she was unattractive or shy, it was more so because people her age never failed to piss her off. She was at that age where horny boys were constantly trying to chat her up and girls were weirdly obsessed with how she dressed and behaved. Some people might consider her 'emo,' but she really wouldn't, herself. Sure, she wasn't overly bubbly or anything, but she wasn't a total pessimist either. Most people who assumed so generally just hadn't gotten to know her very well. She smiled a lot in her life, especially around her friends and family. There was nobody more important to her in her life than her little sister, Jasmine. She wanted to see nothing but smiles on the little girl's adorable face. Even though she quite regularly got into arguments with each and every member of her family, at the end of the day, she was always thankful to have people in her life worth arguing with. Her parents made sure she and her sister were well fed, even during times of financial difficulty and high stress. They lived in a decently large home, she didn't have her own car like most people her age, but she didn't really have any particular need for one. All things considered, she had a pretty nice, modest life!

As Amelia stepped into the house, she was pleased to hear her sweet little sister speaking up to her. "Oh, Jasmine, you are the sweetest little sister I could have ever asked for."  She kneeled down and gave Amelia a tight hug before gently brushing the girl's hair behind her ear. "I love you more than anything in the world, and you never forget that." She gently poked the small girl on the nose before standing up with a yawn. "Anyway, it's getting late, so why don't we hurry off to bed, hm?"

As she spoke, she gently guided Jasmine off toward her bedroom. Their parents were already asleep in their own room by this point, so it was always usually her responsibility to put Jasmine in bed on time. Inside her room, she gently tucked the small girl into her bed, read her a story, and kissed the top of her head.  "Goodnight, sweetheart." She said with a smile before leaving the door cracked and the hallway light on so that she wasn't left in total darkness. Amelia then sighed before making her way to her own room, stripping out of her hoodie and sweatpants into a thin white nightgown. She crawled into bed and just laid there quietly. 

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Stripped down to her panties Jasmin enjoyed the care and love she received from her sister. She knew some other kids thought she was a a bit weird, maybe even scary. 

But in her eyes that only made Amelia even more of an idol to her. "Nighty night.... love you..." she mumbled half asleep as her sister left. 

She pulled her blanket up to her chin, it had been a hot day and she left her window open. But the nightly breeze cooled her room of somehow. 

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As he watched the lights go off in the house, he waited for a few moments before slowly climbing out of the car and taking a small lockpick set from the passenger seat of the van. He slowly wandered towards the back door, opening the gate to the yard and slipping in. He squinted his eyes slightly to see a bit clearer in the darkening yard as the sun finally set beyond the horizon. He sets the lock picking out on the poor before crouching down and taking two small tools from the small carrier. He places them into the small lock before manipulating the notches into position and turning the lock as he hears a small click. He opens the door and looks inside to see a clean, spotless kitchen.

Jordan wanders into the house, careful not to make a single sound to prevent drawing any attention or waking anyone. He slowly makes his way through the house, making sure to check every door. When he found nothing in the rooms around the main area of the house, he wanders towards the hallways. He finds the bathroom and the room of the parents of the girls. He takes a moment to stand over them, observing them with contempt and taking a small bottle from his coat pocket. He douses a small rag with it and squeezes any unnecessary leftovers back into the bottle before pressing the rag over both of their noses and mouths to keep them unconscious.

He exits the room and wanders towards the last two doors, the only ones that he hadn't checked. He slowly turns the knob of the one closest to the room he was in and opens the door, peering in to see one of the two girls that he had come for. They were within his grasp, and all he had to do now was extract them from the premises, hopefully without any issues. He steps in quietly, testing the floor for any creaky spots before making his way towards the bed. He stood over the small girl who he knew as Jasmin from having listened to the two girls playing during his viewing sessions of them. He reaches out a shaky hand before gently caressing the small girl's cheek. A happy smile comes to his lips as their skin makes contact, feeling his heart beat a tiny bit faster. He cautiously presses the rag over her face to ensure that she would remain unconscious before gently picking the girl up and turning to leave.

As he was making his way to the door, his foot made rough contact with a small toy, sending it sliding across the the floor before hitting the wall with a loud "THUNK". Panicking, he hides behind the door and waits for anyone that might have heard the noise to come and investigate.

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Amelia had yet to fall asleep at all. She often found it difficult to go to sleep at any particular time and tended to just lay in bed on her phone until exhaustion took over. However, despite being wide awake, she was entirely unaware of the intruder sneaking around the house in absolute silence, picking off each of her family members one by one in complete silence. Considering she had locked the door and the hallway light was still on, the last thing on her mind was the threat of a possible intruder. She just continued to tap away on her phone until she suddenly heard a loud thud. For some reason, her heart came to a stop for a brief moment. It was likely just Jasmine wandering around. Maybe she had a bad dream or something. But for whatever reason, she couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. She reached over to her nightstand to grab the pocket knife she always carried with her and stood up, slowly exiting her room and making her way down the hall to Jasmine's room, holding her breath and stepping very carefully. Her eyes scanned the area to avoid any surprises. It was then that she noticed Jasmine's door was open far wider than before. It didn't necessarily mean anything, she could have just gotten up to use the bathroom or something, but still, Amelia could feel an overwhelming sense of dread coming over her.

"J-jasmine?"  She called out softly, "Sis? Is everything okay...?" She slowly stepped into Jasmine's bedroom and reached to turn the light on so that she could more clearly see the bed, but it was then that she caught a whiff of something strangely familiar. The odd scent was difficult to place at first and left her quite uneasy, until she connected the scent to her memory of chemistry class. Chloroform. Once the dots were connected, she knew her gut feeling was there for a reason and began to sweat. Somebody was in this room. She quickly adjusted her grip on the knife in a more serious manner before turning the light on and stepping inside only to realize, to her horror, that Jasmine was completely missing from her bed.  "No... no..." She shook her head in disbelief. "M-mom!! Dad!!" She cried out, but received no response.

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Jordan took low, shallow breaths to keep from making any noise as he heard light footsteps gliding across the floor. Her second target was heading closer and closer to him, and he could feel his heart racing faster than before with every soft tap of flesh against cold floor. He watched through the crack between the door and the frame as Amelia slowly walked into the room. He could see, even in the dim light, that the girl was uncomfortable. She looked so beautiful in such a light, and that look of innate fear on her face gave him a rush of excitement. She would be his. She had to be his. He wouldn't accept it otherwise.

The second she begins to cry out for her parents, he slams the door shut and stands in front of it with poor little Jasmin in his arms. He gives her a small smiles with his beady yellow eyes shimmering gently in the newfound light of the younger sister's room. He gives a soft chuckle before lifting Jasmin's hair in one hand and giving it a gentle sniff to taunt the elder girl. He knew how protective she was of her little sister from his viewing sessions of the two girls at the park. He wanted to know what she would do in such a situation that she was in. Would she obey his orders and keep her sister safe, or would she risk her sister's life in an attempt to attack him?

"Hello... Amelia~ No one will answer those cute little cries of yours~"

He gently begins to sway with the unconscious child in his arms, as if holding an infant and trying to keep her to sleep. He knew fully well that she wouldn't wake up anytime soon, but he couldn't help but cradle his newly prized possession.\

"Now... You will do what I say... Or cute little Jasmin here will be harmed~"

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