The Villain's Sister Suffers Today

Chapter 3

"Sister . "

I answered his call with a smile .

I smiled when I saw my brother .

It was a conditional reflex that came from my instinct to live .

Jeon Jungkook .

Three years ago, my younger brother, who became the Duke of Jeon when our parents died, already looked mature, even when he hadn't reached adulthood yet .

He was only 14 years old at that time, and he already passed my shoulder height, plus he was always in good shape since he practiced the sword .

He had a natural skeleton and his entire body muscles developed evenly, so he was solid wherever you looked .

I don't punish him anymore .

I swear, I don't even know anymore .

How can someone be so perfect?

Even so, I had a dream that my hand was cut off by my brother .

But I went back to reality .

"Oh, My Duke . "

My brother strode in with his long legs and sat opposite of me .

Even in the midst of a busy time, the maid Bessie saw that and quickly brought him a cup of tea .

She then smiled softly .

"It's always nice to see them together . "

"I know right! It's like the perfect picture . "

Alex, a servant, who was passing through the living room carrying a vase, chimed in .

My brother, who was handed his tea, said nothing back .

Neither did I .

Well, those statements were actually like greetings in this house .

'I hear that so often . '

It wasn't just here .

People that would pass by us would always say, "You two look great" .

At first, I wondered why, but as I kept listening to their conversations, I could see why .

'It's because of my brother . '

My younger brother is handsome .

I've been around him since he was young, and even I was surprised by his looks .

He had deep, clear golden eyes, comparable to a jewel, and white hair similar to fallen snow .

His detailed, straight features gave off a mythical feeling .

To put it simply, he didn't feel like a real person .

It must feel good to be handsome .

Of course, I'm not saying that I was lagging behind in appearance .

There was praise for my lively amber eyes being charming & attractive .

But, my brother goes far beyond a human being and can't even be compared to me .

'That's a genetic triumph . '

He was like a masterpiece .

If our parents were alive, they might've been proud of his face .

Anyway, half of the reason people see us in a good light is because of our looks, and the other half...

'Is also because of my brother . '