Chapter 102
Chapter 102
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 102
Chapter Title: Twin Little Sister Decides to Confess to Big Brother (4)
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I got drunk on purpose. My tolerance was trash, so I couldn't hold out for long anyway, but the difference between trying and not trying was huge. When I drank with the intent to get wasted, I got smashed even faster than usual.
I stumbled home in a drunken stupor, staggering way more than necessary.
I could feel Juyeon-hee's eyes blatantly scanning me over as I finished my preparations. I collapsed onto the bed.
Juyeon-hee didn't go back to her room. She just kept standing there in mine. If our eyes had met in my hazy state, it would've been a disaster. I'd have thought she was a ghost.
"Huh? Oppa."
Juyeon-hee finally crossed the line. She confessed to her twin brother that she liked him. There was no going back now.
There was a world of difference between vaguely suspecting it and hearing it straight from her mouth.
"......"
How would Juyeon-woo have reacted? How was I supposed to handle Juyeon-hee in a situation like this?
A parade of NTR manga plots from my mental library flashed through my head. In the end, there were only two choices, but I agonized over which one was best.
'Juyeon-hee can't be happy.'
The manga's title alone screamed bad ending. She wouldn't die or anything, but from her perspective, it would be a fate worse than death.
And I was the one pushing her toward that ending—the heroine who betrays Juyeon-hee's expectations by clinging to Aunt.
'...Still, I need to make sure she doesn't think anything bad.'
Who knew? She might be so shocked she'd just throw her life away. That would be the absolute worst ending.
For her... and for me too.
I didn't want to see that.
I'd grown fond of Juyeon-hee. After opening my eyes in this world about two months ago, I'd come to see her as a real little sister.
She might never find happiness because of that damn Juyeon-woo and Aunt, but I wanted her to live her own life anyway. The world wasn't short on guys other than Juyeon-woo.
"...Juyeon-hee, you mean that?"
"I mean it, Oppa."
"N-No way..."
I played it off like it was too hard to accept. Because of our relationship.
Juyeon-woo and Aunt were fair game. But Juyeon-woo and Juyeon-hee weren't. I could have Juyeon-hee, but Juyeon-woo couldn't.
'I can embrace Juyeon-hee.'
But I had no idea how this body would react. If I strayed from the manga plot, it would probably course-correct itself.
With that in mind, I opened my mouth.
"...Why? Why on earth..."
I couldn't believe it. It couldn't be true. I denied Juyeon-hee's feelings. It was a clichéd reaction, but it worked.
Tears welled up in Juyeon-hee's eyes.
"...After Dad passed like that, it was just the two of us. Even with Aunt taking us in, it was still just us at home. Oppa, you..."
We'd spent so much time together. Naturally, Juyeon-woo had looked out for Juyeon-hee. Just because he'd been born a few minutes earlier, he'd thrown himself into the big brother role.
Juyeon-hee had fallen for that side of him. She'd felt affection for her brother and realized it was love.
"Aunt's looks made me uncomfortable. It pissed me off and frustrated me. Then I realized why—I was in love with you, Oppa. That's why I hated her."
Instinct. The female instinct to claim a male and fend off rivals.
Juyeon-hee's body had never seen Aunt as family. From the moment they met, she'd sensed they weren't blood-related.
"Even so... we're..."
Setting Aunt aside, my relationship with Juyeon-hee was tricky to approve. No matter how much she begged, it was a line no sane person would cross.
I could do it, but Juyeon-woo couldn't. Convincing him was on her.
Juyeon-hee seemed to know that, pleading in a desperate voice.
"Oppa... Aunt's okay, so why not me? I love you too."
"...You're family..."
Family was exactly why it was wrong. From Juyeon-hee's view, it was a gut-wrenching answer.
"Aunt's family too. You said so yourself. Family should get along. You said you wanted us to make up."
"...She is family. But you and her..."
They're different. Different kinds of family. I could give my dick to the aunt who forced herself on me, but not to my sister? Yeah, right.
A polite rejection.
"Why."
Juyeon-hee's voice turned passionate.
"Why can't I? I've lived with you a long time too. I'm family."
She knew the reason. She just couldn't accept it. Because admitting it meant she could never be with the brother she loved forever.
Juyeon-hee was being stubborn. It was all she could do.
"Oppa... Oppaaaa...!"
Juyeon-hee reached out her arms. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
"Aunt touches you whenever she wants. She sends you those sleazy messages during overtime and teases you! Why can't I?!"
Aunt shamelessly lusted after her nephew. She made excuses about sacrificing her youth to raise them, then claimed Juyeon-woo's body as payment.
Without a shred of guilt, she sucked and fucked her much younger nephew's dick, slamming her huge ass down on him.
"Why can't I do anything? Why is it wrong? I like you too... Why am I the only one... Han-seol dates you, Aunt hugs you... Why can't I do anything...?"
But Juyeon-hee couldn't. She screamed it out, furious at the injustice.
Tears streamed down Juyeon-hee's face.
"Oppa... Do you hate me? Does this disgust you? Make you sick?"
"...That's not it..."
I'd been watching Juyeon-hee all this time. Seeing her cry like that tugged at my heart.
'If it's not allowed, it'll stop me.'
The NTR manga's title was My Brother Clings to Mother.
The details might differ, but it probably ramped up fast after Juyeon-hee witnessed her brother and aunt together.
On the path to the ending, there were two choices: give in to Juyeon-hee or ignore her.
If I hooked up with her, the ending would split based on her choice—rape her brother by force or give up.
"...Okay."
I took Juyeon-hee's hand. I gripped her trembling fingers and led her to the bed.
Juyeon-hee collapsed weakly onto my bed. She clasped her hands demurely in front of her chest and looked up at me.
"Just once. Only once... I'll do whatever you want, just this one time."
"R-Really?"
"But after tonight, it's over. Find a nice guy who's not me. Got it?"
Juyeon-hee clamped her mouth shut. She hesitated, unable to answer.
I pressed her.
"Promise me. No promise, no deal."
For Juyeon-hee's future, this was the best Juyeon-woo could do. A brother who cherished family wouldn't think twice about comforting his sister once.
"...Oppa..."
"I'm not saying sort out your feelings right now. If it were that easy, you'd have done it alone. You couldn't, so you told me. Right?"
"......"
Juyeon-hee nodded.
"It might be easier than you think. You like me now, but meet a cool guy and it'll change. So let's take it slow. You have to sort it out. Okay?"
"......"
Now it was a demand. I told her firmly: no sorting it out, no more dealing with her.
Juyeon-hee met my eyes and nodded reluctantly. That settled it.
'The body didn't stop me either.'
Approved development. All I had to do was embrace Juyeon-hee. No guy hates virgin pussy. I planned to fuck her good.
What happened after was none of my business. As long as she didn't make the worst choice, any ending was fine.
Worst meaning something like Juyeon-hee not being able to take it and killing herself. Avoid that, and I didn't care.
"...It might hurt the first time."
"I know."
Compared to the world I'd come from, she seemed to handle pain better anyway. I'd learned that from Han-seol and Eum Ji-hye already.
So no need to worry too much.
"...If it's pain from you, Oppa... I can endure it no matter what."
Juyeon-hee was already resolved. She intended to give me her virginity.
'Gotta shift my perspective. It's not her giving me her virginity—it's her wanting to lose it on my dick.'
I'm the one receiving it, sure.
From her view, she wanted my cock to break her hymen. Like a little brother begging to lose his virginity in his big sister's pussy.
It amounted to the same thing. Any normal sister would freak out and run.
'Thinking like that, I'm a real psycho too, huh?'
It was my doing, but no matter how I sliced it, it wasn't normal. If word got out, it'd be stoning, not finger-pointing.
'Who gives a shit.'
What mattered was Juyeon-hee's virgin pussy. Other people's opinions could fuck off.
I slowly stripped Juyeon-hee. She surrendered her body to me.