The Sister Who Doesn't Know Why I'm Angry
Yang Dajun. Lee Yurim. Yang Dami.
It was the moment of a three-way confrontation.
‘Talk about a majestic view.’
Two short-haired beauties gathered in one place. Lee Yurim, with her brown eyes, was clutching my sleeve, while Yang Dami glared at me with cold, blue eyes.
‘Yurim’s body is more mature.’
There was a clear difference in their chests. Even if she wasn't exactly flat-chested, Dami was more petite than Yang Dahee or Lee Yurim. Still, she had an aura that commanded attention.
‘She’s so chic.’
With eyes tilted upward more than Yang Dahee’s and a slender frame, standing there with such a cold expression, it felt as chilly as if someone had moved an ice storage unit into the room.
‘She must have made plenty of guys cry.’
According to my memories, Yang Dami had rejected countless confessions from men. She was a cold woman, and in fact, the intimacy level I saw floating above her head was the lowest of the three, at 44.
Yang Dami glared at the two of us, then muttered in a voice that had sunk low.
“Yang Dajun, you idiot.”
Usually, she would have used a sharp, shrill tone, but the atmosphere was different today.
‘Still, I can’t be a coward.’
A younger sister nagging her older brother? I couldn't lose the upper hand here, so I trusted in Lee Yurim standing next to me and started a staring contest.
“What.”
...I immediately hunched my shoulders.
‘That’s so scary...’
I didn’t know it was this fierce when a girl looked down at you. Plus, the height difference. I had stepped closer to avoid losing the psychological battle, but all I could see was the girl’s chest.
Overwhelmed by that, I stepped back, and Yang Dami snapped at me with a sharp voice.
“Hey, where the hell did you go?”
“School...”
My voice crawled into my throat.
“Why didn’t you reply to my texts?”
“I was busy...”
“Busy with what? You’ve been sleeping in your room all day.”
Yang Dami scolded me without hesitation. Her words pierced my ears, and I felt myself shrinking. As her thin, high-pitched voice rang out, I found myself intimidated by my own ‘younger sister.’
‘Ugh, save me.’
Lee Yurim has a younger sister too, so wouldn’t she know how to handle this? I tried to pin my hopes on her saving me, but when I looked at her, she had already run away behind me.
“Hey, hey, I’m going...”
She waved her hand awkwardly, trying to slip away alone. It was as if she had fought with a sister-in-law and was intimidated by a junior younger than herself.
‘No, what are you doing?’
In the urgency of the moment, I tried to grab the hand of Lee Yurim, who was fleeing alone.
“Stay and rest.”
“I, I just remembered I’m busy. See ya.”
Yang Dami had defeated Lee Yurim. It was impressive how she kept glaring at her, even though Yurim was a year older.
‘It’s not like the two of them have a bad relationship.’
They had played together since they were kids, so they were close, yet she was still like that. Should I say Yang Dami was fearless? The fact that Lee Yurim was also considered popular at school became meaningless.
Lee Yurim shuddered, looking disgusted.
“Ugh, I’m out.”
“Take care...”
Bang.
Lee Yurim left. Sensing my future, I laughed powerlessly and waved my hand.
“Ha, haha...”
Now I had to deal with Yang Dami alone.
Sure enough, as soon as the door closed, Yang Dami approached me.
“Hey.”
Yang Dami glared at the boy in front of her who was smiling stupidly. Even though she had just scolded him, Yang Dajun was happily waving at his childhood friend.
Displeased by that, she lifted her chin and pressed Yang Dajun.
“Are you happy?”
“W-what...”
“Are you happy holding hands with a girl?”
As she approached, Yang Dajun’s words trailed off, and he stepped back.
“Ugh...”
Yang Dajun hit the front door. Blocked by the massive steel door, he couldn't even meet her eyes and trembled. It made her teeth grind that he had worried her with such a small body.
“If you’re going to go out suddenly, tell me.”
“You don’t tell me either...”
“Are you and I the same?”
He talked back, so she snapped at him immediately.
It was a dangerous world for men, yet he wandered around without fear. He didn’t even know how the world worked because he only stayed at home.
‘So annoying.’
And she was angry at the fact that she cared about Yang Dajun like this.
“Keep in touch properly. You idiot.”
“I’m not an idiot.”
“That’s not the point!”
“S-sorry...”
When she got angry, he visibly hunched his shoulders and couldn't move. The fact that he was older but couldn't do a thing against her tickled a corner of her heart.
“Ugh.”
‘Such an idiot.’
He was scared when she got angry, but now that he seemed to think she had calmed down, he was groaning and reading the room.
‘He looks perfectly fine, so why is he so timid?’
When they were young, she followed him around because he was her brother, but now it was enough to hurt her pride.
Looking at her brother like that, her anger faded, and she relaxed her expression a little.
“Sorry, h-h...”
Yang Dajun, who was reading her mood, started to smile happily.
‘Damn it, so annoying.’
She wanted to leave the house again. She had seen his idiot face, so she could just tell Yang Dajun to stay home and guard the house. She took out her phone and searched her contacts.
‘Who should I call? For dinner...’
That was when it happened.
“Dami.”
“Huh? Uh, uh...?”
While she was looking at her phone, before she could react, Yang Dajun placed his hand on her head.
“H-hey... what are you doing!”
At his unexpected action, a tingling current flowed through her, and she recoiled in shock. When she screamed, Yang Dajun was also flustered, raising his hands and fumbling.
“What’s wrong...”
Yang Dami swatted Yang Dajun’s hand away and snapped.
“You’re messing up my hair, you idiot!”
She shoved Yang Dajun aside with a thud and opened the shoe cabinet. However, even while putting on her shoes, she couldn't lift her head.
“Where are you going?”
“H-have an appointment... Ugh, you don’t need to know!”
Her lower back was still tingling, and she just wanted to leave the spot as quickly as possible. Yet, Yang Dajun kept trying to hold her back without reading the room.
“Eat before you go.”
“Unlike a loser like you, I’m busy!”
Yang Dami pretended to have an appointment, opened the door, and ran out.
.
.
.
“H-h-haaaa...”
Yang Dami gasped for breath as she looked back at the house. All she had brought with her from her rush was her phone.
‘Damn it, idiot.’
She could just pay with her phone for a wallet, but she felt like she had lost because she was flustered by Yang Dajun.
Frustrated by that, she touched the hair that Yang Dajun had touched.
“Why did you touch it...”
She bowed her head and let out a sigh.
‘I hate it...’
For some reason, the area between her legs felt stuffy.
‘...Idiot.’
She was so shocked that every time her heart raced, she felt like her complex, her inverted nipples, would pop out.
*
“What, why is she like that?”
I touched her hair a bit, and Yang Dami ran away.
‘Why did this go up again?’
Yang Dami’s intimacy had suddenly gone up. In terms of numbers, it only went up by ‘1’, but the important thing was why it went up.
“Is she crazy?”
She was in the middle of being angry at me. I was intimidated, but when I thought about my younger sister acting up, she also looked cute.
Thinking that, it didn’t feel like a big deal, so I touched her hair.
‘Hmm.’
She’s an unpredictable girl. I wonder if her personality is just shitty, whereas my older sister, Yang Dahee, couldn’t be more domestic.
‘This is normal for siblings, right?’
So, it was hard for me to even imagine seeing each other as the opposite sex right now.
‘Whatever, I should just get some rest.’
I was just about to tidy up my shoes and go into my room.
Three texts came in a row.
‘No, damn it.’
I was so damn scared that I replied immediately. I felt a chill at the thought that if I didn’t, she might come home right away to discipline me.
“Ugh...”
But perhaps it wasn’t meant to be all bad, as my phone alarm rang again.
‘Oh.’
The girl who got my number at school had sent a text. I had forgotten, but since I hadn’t contacted her, it seemed she had made the first move.
‘I ended up playing hard to get.’
Unintentionally, I had done something like a ‘man’ in this world. It wasn’t that I was trying to manage my fish tank by playing hard to get, but rather that I hadn’t been able to pay attention while getting tangled up with Lee Yurim and Yang Dami. Instead, I sent a sincere reply.
‘So damn cool.’
When I actually tried to text, I didn’t know what a ‘man’ should do to be sincere, so I just sent it as I usually would.
Yet, a reply arrived immediately, as if she had been waiting. It was a moment where I clearly felt the difference between a man and a woman.
After accepting her friend request, I looked at her profile and opened my mouth in a circle.
‘Name... Chae Riji?’
It’s a unique name. When I saw her at school, she had many friends around her, and true to her bubbly name, her social energy was evident in her text.
I replied after a time delay.
‘Is this... a man?’
I agonized over what to say, then gave a short answer. A reply came immediately. Then another short answer. Then another immediate reply. Chae Riji assumed I was replying late because I was busy.
‘She might even think I’m playing hard to get.’
Either way, the one who was desperate wasn’t the man, but the woman.
On the other hand, Lee Yurim treated me without hesitation, even while reading my mood.
It’s better to study with a childhood friend than to be nagged by a younger sister. It also meant going to a girl’s house, and if we kept doing it, our relationship would naturally develop. If that happened, I might be able to achieve my wish as well.
‘Really, I must do that.’
Because she’s a strong candidate to eat me up—I mean, to take me. I imagined Lee Yurim unable to hold back her temptation and pouncing on my body.
‘So horny...’
My cock hardened and lifted its head.
Even though the day wasn’t over yet, I had already gotten horny several times.
I walked toward the computer, not like ‘Yang Dajun’ at all.
‘Noona’s scent...’
Yang Dahee’s scent, which had permeated the chair, brushed against my nose and patted me everywhere. The scent of ‘Noona’ that made my heart feel at ease when I smelled it.
At the same time, I could also feel a cool sea scent.
‘This is Yang Dami’s.’
The two of them had different personalities and bodies, but they were the same in that their skin scent captivated men.
I started searching the computer while feeling the traces of the two women.
“It’s not here.”
I searched all the folders, but I couldn’t find any porn. Since ‘Yang Dajun’ was ignorant about this kind of stuff, I thought I could let my guard down, but he must have hidden it perfectly.
‘Ugh, useless.’
I blamed Yang Dami for no reason.
If my younger sister hadn’t been home when I returned today, the flow could have created a strange atmosphere with Lee Yurim.
‘I think I could have at least kissed her.’
While I wanted to control the speed, the desire for her to pounce on me doubled my regret. Thinking of Lee Yurim, the lingering feeling of holding hands revived, making my heart pound.
I let out a stifled breath and brought my hand between my legs.
‘It’s huge, seriously.’
Yang Dajun was ashamed of this, but I wasn’t. As I took off the corrective underwear, the cock that had been suppressed jumped up again.
‘I should stop wearing underwear too.’
It’s uncomfortable, so I’ll just use it to tease Lee Yurim for a while and then stop.
‘But, that’s that.’
“Ugh.”