My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation-Chapter 19: Brother

"Aaah..." I wake up with a scream as I hold my throat, I'm crying the tears I held back during my execution, it was so strange to be beheaded, at least it hurt less than the chainsaw.

It's hopeless to die, as if with each death something is lost all the time I spent with Alehandro is now just like dust in the wind.

He was the first person to be kind and take care of me since I got this curse so of course I considered him someone special to me in a way.

Having died makes me feel a certain emptiness and uncomfortable weight as if I had left something important behind, I just hope Alehandro is doing well.

I wipe the tears as I try to take a deep breath and focus, it seems that in this world I also don't have memories.

Although I feel my body acting with a certain familiarity, so it's not like I haven't inherited anything from this body, it seems different from not having picked up the memories, as if something else was the problem.

I look around and see that I am lying on a very comfortable bed while the room around me is simple with some common and soft furniture, but the strangest thing is that the room has no windows.

I take off the sheets I'm using and try to get out of bed only to fall to the floor, it seems I stumbled on something while there's something uncomfortable on my ankle.

"Ow ow...something's holding me?" I look down and see that I've tripped on a very long chain attached to my ankle.

'Chains?...windowless room...t-this can't be, I've already woken up shackled' It seems my Yandere already knows me and it seems he doesn't care much to show that he's crazy.

I look at the room that is very simple and has only two doors, although the chain is long it only allows me to walk around the room.

'L-Let's think positively...I don't need to worry about the Yandere finding out I know he's crazy...' He's already made it clear that he's not normal.

'I just hope he's at least similar to Alehandro' Soon the door to the room opens and a boy with a very young appearance enters, he's not much taller than me, he must be around 18 to 21 years old and his physique is not very strong, but it's still well-defined.

He has black hair and dull blue eyes as if they were devoid of any shine, he rushes to me and hugs me.

"I'm sorry sis I didn't mean to make you lose all your memories hick...i-it was an accident" He says crying while calling me sister.

"B-But I promise I won't use that machine on you anymore...it's just that I got so mad...you tried to run away with that jerk Rayan...but it's okay, now that you don't remember him we can have our perfect life together again"

I feel an incredible horror when I look at this boy, an instinctive fear as if my body was screaming for me to stay silent and just obey without questioning.

A fear that makes my bones freeze as if the whole atmosphere had cooled and the cold had invaded my body, I feel a certain nausea while my body shivers from being so close to this boy.

"Sis? You don't have to be afraid, it's me, your little brother Hiroshi, I know you don't remember anymore but I can teach you everything again" His hug is affectionate and I really feel a certain family bond between us.

As if I had known him for a very long time, I feel a certain family connection between us that in a way makes it clear that we are siblings.

But all of this is overshadowed by a fear that I can't understand, from what he said I can deduce that this is a world with very advanced technology, I'm the older sister and he erased my memories with a machine because I tried to run away with someone.

By reflex of my own body I simply don't react, normally I would try to push him away but it's clear that the personality aspect I picked up in this world is extreme cowardice and submission.

My whole body seems to scream for me to just obey or something bad will happen, I don't know what he did to me in this world to make me so afraid of him, but it's a fact that I don't have the courage to disobey.

"Sis I'll go get your dinner okay? You haven't eaten in a week since you were still under the effects of the machine so you were sleeping, you even lost a few pounds since I was feeding you with supplements" He releases me from the hug and leaves the room again.

I fall to the floor hugging myself while my body trembles with fear, the only time I felt so much fear was when Sayuri used her power and showed who she really was.

"H-Haha I'm in hell...it must be hell.... when Sayuri killed me I must have gone crazy and I'm hallucinating" I murmur with a terrified voice, in the old world I begged for a better world.

But I fell into an even worse world, this guy seems to be even worse than Himari, his dull eyes are ominous as if they were looking into my soul while even his affectionate hug felt like chains sealing my body.

I feel an inexplicable despair with all this, it's obvious that this world is doomed, the only question that remains is whether in this world there is something that can break my curse.

Honestly I doubt it very much, I think the worlds that have the best chance of breaking my curse are worlds where there is magic, powers or gods but if there are machines to erase memories maybe humanity has a machine to break my curse.

'J-Just need to have a little hope...I-I can survive' if there's no way to break the curse in this world, I at least want to survive and die only of natural causes.

I hate the feeling of being murdered or killed by someone.

Soon I calm down considerably quickly, I think it's only when I'm in the presence of that boy that I feel so much fear.

It's almost a reflex of the body itself to feel terror when I see that boy, I think he did terrible things "to me" causing me to have some kind of trauma related to him.

I get up off the floor and explore the room, but I doubt I'll find anything useful, that lunatic must have gotten rid of anything "problematic" in the room.

I go to the desk but I can't even move the chair, it's perfectly positioned to sit on but it's also bolted to the floor in some way making it impossible to move.

'He removed the possibility of attacking him...' although with the extreme fear I have of him I doubt very much that this is an option I would take, I can even imagine the scene.

I try to hit him with a chair but freeze in fear as soon as he comes into my line of sight.

And then I'll just end up worse, so this isn't really an option for me, I just hope he doesn't do bad things to me.

I look at the desk, there are some photos of me and some photos of me and the boy together, in some we look happy and in others I look uncomfortable.

Some have things written, with that I can learn more about my "life" in this place.

From what I see in the photos I'm probably in college while my "brother" is in his last year of high school judging from the commemorative photos.

Although I'm not sure how long these photos have been, maybe we're older, but from the photo my "brother" hasn't changed much so I think the photos aren't old.

The only thing that changed between the him in the photos and the him I saw is the clothes, I look at myself, the same black hair as always and a pale almost very pale skin but in this world my breasts are bigger than in the previous one.

I also seem to have a more mature and feminine figure with a considerably voluptuous body.

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"...It seems I only get that way when he's around..." When my "brother" is not around I'm completely normal.

Since I can only go as far as the chain extends, what I can do is extremely limited, I don't even know where I am for sure and what the world is like.

In my room there's nothing very useful to inform me about things, I try to open the door that my "brother" left through but it's locked.

I go to the other door, it's open and it's a bathroom, but it doesn't seem to have anything useful either, just seeing it without having to search.

'Any chance of escape has been previously eliminated...' I didn't plan to escape but even so having an escape plan is always good.

"Sis where are you?" I hear his voice, just hearing him speak gives me chills.

"I-I'm here brother" I answer on impulse even without wanting to speak, as if something in my body automatically responds out of fear that something bad will happen if I don't respond.

I go to him as he's holding a tray with various things.

'I don't recognize some, but others I know are incredibly expensive...' that means we're very rich since he can serve this kind of food for me.

The plate has a [Wagyu Beef Tomahawk] steak that comes from Japan, so I can say that at least this world is similar to the world I came from.

Of course I don't know if it's the same name, but it's still extremely similar, even the smell reminds me of this meat, there's also what resembles [24K Gold Sushi] which is also from Japan.

My nationality in the first world is Japanese, so I know a lot about these dishes.

'Come to think of it, my name is Japanese but my last name is not...' the name [Shizune] is Japanese and has some not-so-pleasant combinations hidden.

Now I don't know what [Accursed] is, I know it's in English but my English was always terrible so I don't know exactly what that last name means.

"Here sis it may not be very light since it's not a light dish but I believe you need the strength" He says with a smile as he holds the tray, I try to move my hands to grab the tray but stop out of fear.

Something tells me that's the wrong choice, I pull my arms back behind me and wait.

Soon my "brother" ruffles my hair.

"That's a good girl, I see your body remembers well sis" He says excitedly as he guides me to the bed.

'W-What did he do to me to make me afraid to grab the tray...' I shudder just thinking about it.

Soon he cuts a small cube of the steak with the chopsticks and holds it near my mouth, making it clear that he's the one who's going to feed me.

I act again without wanting to, my body by reflex accepts the food he offers, as if the act of taking too long to eat would also cause me a problem.

This only scares me even more, because it makes me question what he did "to me" to make me so obedient.

'What did he do "to me" to make me act this way...' I'm so afraid of him, the unknown only aggravates the fear.

I think if it weren't for the self-control I naturally have, I'd be crying, this body is much too cowardly for my taste.

I just hope I can survive in this world and overcome this fear.

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