We Can't

“You lied to me, Polina!” My brother steps in, his eyes burning wildly. “Dan’ya… forgive me…” “Did you just like playing with me? Why didn’t you tell me earlier that we’re not relatives?!” He pins me to the little locker in the dressing room. There’s no one here. Only us. The one I desperately loved is now just a few centimeters away. He presses down with his crazy energy. We both have gone mad—crossing the line that a brother and sister should never cross. I thought I hated him, but in fact…

— I love you… — I whisper in desperation.

“Love?”—his sensual lips curve into a demonic smirk. He tears the towel from me, leaving me completely naked.

— Then prove it!”