Reincarnated As A Wolf With Cheats

He was taken away in a minivan. He was going back to prison now, needless to say, there would be another trial for what he had done.

Earlier, he wasn't mentally stable despite which he was thrown into prison because of his sister's testimony, and this time he couldn't talk back.

'Should I really say that this belonged to my sister?', was what he was asking himself while he was on his way to the prison.

He had no idea about the incidents that were taking place. Even though he had no faults, even though he did no crimes, he was the one getting punished.

At least earlier, he could deny the fact that he hadn't done the crime, but now he had no idea but to admit that he was the one that did probably because he loved his sister?

Well, even if that wasn't the case, he couldn't still tell anyone that it was his sister that did this because he himself wasn't sure if she was the one that killed Jo. Also, if anyone was to hear him say that, he would just mock him for blaming a sister who used to visit him almost daily.

Needless to say, he would be given no mercy for doing so and so. No one would ever believe him for what he had done because he was already registered as an old criminal.

But the biggest mystery was left unsolved, were his parents killed by his sister?

And even if they were killed by her, what could have been the reason? Because as far as he knew his sister, she was against such things.

She would even get scared of bugs so killing something would be far off a dream for her. Just what the heck happened that caused all this?

In any case, the trial was soon going to take place, probably in seven days' time! The day after his arrest, his sister came to visit him, needless to say, he got the answer to all the questions right after meeting her and asking her about all this.

"You...", he was shocked to see her in the prison.

Of course, she wasn't arrested or something, she had just come to visit him.

Since it was just a local police station, he couldn't have possibly asked her about anything because the cops would be around and they could hear everything.

However, luckily, the cops went out for lunch at the exact same time. Probably some of them wanted to go to the restroom or some wanted to eat or do something else, whatever it may be, the bottom line was that all the cops left.

Though, they did leave behind a cop but her seat was far away from the prison, therefore, the girl could tell the boy everything about what had happened, needless to say, he was the one who asked after seeing the situation.

"Tell me..."

"Why...?"

"Why was the picture in your book?", the boy asked.

Well, that was the first question that he could think of asking.

His mind was full of thoughts about his sister murdering someone, but he tried to suppress it. Needless to say, he hoped that his sister should have nothing to do with the case, but oh well, just by hoping or wishing, one couldn't possibly change the truth.

"It was me, brother..."

"I killed him..."

"And I took a picture right after his death to store them...", she said as if it was nothing.

She had a calm face while contrast to what the boy had imagined.

"So..."

"You really killed him?", he said with a low voice.

His hands, that grabbed the bars until now, were shaky. Probably his entire body was trembling.

That was because of the next thought that struck his mind.

'Then, was she the one who killed our parents?', was the question that he asked himself after hearing what she said.

"Tell me..."

"Were you the one who killed our parents?", he asked this directly.

"..."

However, she didn't answer him when she heard the question. In fact, she had a weird expression on her face. It was as if her expression were asking, 'What the heck are you saying, brother?'

"..."

But the boy didn't look at her face, probably because he just didn't or rather couldn't do that.

Moreover, the silence that covered them after the question made him think that his sister had really killed his parents, not that she said it herself.

She didn't say anything else and just started to walk away from him. He wanted to shout and ask her to stay with him because he really needed some damn comfort, but no, he just couldn't call her.

Probably he was disgusted with her?

In any case, he had never expected his sister to kill his parents, but one thing was for sure, he couldn't let her kill anyone else.

'She will become a serial killer...'

'She will definitely become a murderer who would kill people for fun...'

"..."

All those thoughts gathered around him and cornered him. It was as if the whole world was against him. He had to carry all the pressure on himself.

'I don't want her to face the same thing that I did...', even after all this time, he still thought of her as his sister.

He didn't want her to die s a criminal, he wanted her to die like a normal person, or rather, die as someone who would gain sympathy from many to have a good afterlife.

"Ya..."

"I will become a bad person for you..."

Criminal thoughts had already been installed in his brain, and it only required a stimulus to get activated.

Probably this was the stimulus that he had been looking for!

It was a dark day for him, and probably a dark night for his sister, because it was on this day, on 25th August, the boy ran away from the jail miraculously.

Needless to say, it was raining heavily and the power was cut. It was dark since it was night and during the time of shift change, only a single officer would be present.

He acted as if he was getting a heart attack or breathing problem and then tackled the officer, hit him brutally to render him unconscious, and ran away!

He arrived at the new house where his uncle and aunt had been shifted, needless to say, his sister too.

He waited near the house while hiding near the telephone tower. Since it was dark, no one could spot him.

He had a knife in his hand probably with which he wanted to murder his sister. He had discarded his human self in the prison and had now gathered all the thoughts to murder her!

"..."

He waited quietly until he found his sister walking towards the house.

Of course, she had an umbrella and a torch because the path was quite dark to walk without a light source. Well, the boy too stumbled and hit the walls many times when he came this way.

"Sister..."

"How are you?", he said in a low voice by sneaking behind her.

"Huh?", she was taken by surprise when she heard that.

She almost immediately turned back only to find his brother standing in front of her, of course, that was because the light flashed on his face.

'Stab'

*cough*

The next thing she knew was getting stabbed by him in the stomach from a sharp knife. She coughed up blood almost immediately.

"This...", she was way too surprised to see a knife entering her stomach.

The blood dripped and started to flow like a small stream reaching the boy's hands via the knife.

"Why...?", was the only question she asked right when she saw his crying face.

Just like how the knife and his hands were covered with blood, his face was covered with tears in a similar manner.

"Why did you murder our parents?"

"They were good to you, weren't they?", he said in a shaky voice.

"..."

He then paused momentarily and said, "Don't worry, I will take every blame of yours on me..."

"You can die peacefully..."

And just after he said that the girl slowly moved towards him despite the fact that the knife was piercing her abdomen more and more.

t was just halfway through, but as she walked towards him, almost the entire part went in except the hilt or the handle.

She then hugged him gently and said, "Don't cry, brother..."

"It's fine..."

"I will give your wishes to mother and father when I meet with them..."

"Don't cry anymore...", she said in a soft and shaky voice.

Well, that was all, right after that she said just one statement and her life ended in his arms.

"I wish..."

"I could have been with you longer..."

"..."

To be continued...