The Villain's Sister Suffers Today prologue

The man lounged on the long, colorful sofa, laughing slowly. His eyes were deep and transparent, like glass beads, and his hair a clear gray, reflecting the light.

His face looked like a prince from a myth or a storybook, he curled his eyes like a beast. The man said:

“Sister.”

As I was throwing an old book in the fireplace as firewood, I replied with a sideways glance:

“Hmm?”

“Is there anything you want for your birthday that's coming soon? Like anything you need.”

He sounded like he would listen to anything I said. I was shocked for a moment and my words were unclear.

“Well…”

'How about you don't kill me, and let me live a long life?'

“Not really.”

My real intentions were the same as that thought, but I couldn't actually say that. 'You thought I'd kill you? It's sad. You made me feel bad. I'm dead.' The man would probably say that as an answer, in a lively tone.

“You never need anything. Just like when you hated it when I brought you dolls.”

‘It's because they weren't dolls. You're just crazy.' I laughed and ignored him. When he was young, he used to be so cheeky and mean, but not anymore. He grew up. I turned around in front of my grown-up brother.

“By the way, it's your birthday right after my birthday, right?”

“Yes.”

“18 years old, at last.”

In this world, when you celebrate your 18th birthday, you will be recognized as an adult. My younger brother looked like an immature adult male when you see his face and physique, but it was only 15 days until he became an adult.

“Yeah.”

I was waiting for that day. My brother's coming-of-age and birthday party. It will be the first time that the heroine appears.

The heroine. Him. And a supporting role to make them shine. This world where it all exists is fiction. And on that fateful day, I will run away from here as soon as the heroine appears at the ball. I was lost in my imaginary escape plan. Then my brother smiled at me with a handsome face.

Sizzle.

The colorful old books that fell down before me and my brother burned as fuel for the fireplace. I wished for time to pass quicker.

Chapter end