Chapter 193 - Chapter 189: Side Story - Sisters (4)
Perhaps she'd hit her head too hard; Eonni was completely unconscious.
The doctor said that at this rate, there was a high chance she'd remain in this vegetative, comatose state forever.
The happiness I'd felt, thinking we'd returned to being a normal pair of sisters, had been far too short-lived.
Seeing Eonni with her eyes closed, unable to wake up, I couldn't even breathe properly.
"Ah..."
As tears streamed down my face, someone patted my back.
"Ji-ah... it's not your fault... don't blame yourself too much..."
"Omma..."
Omma patted my back with a look that suggested she understood.
'What could you possibly understand? You're the one who did nothing but sow discord between us...'
While caring for Eonni, two thoughts occupied my mind.
One was that Omma had done this to return us to how we used to be; the other was that Omma was the culprit who'd driven a wedge between us.
However, I didn't want to fight with Omma in front of my sick Eonni.
But I didn't want to be in the same room as her, either.
So, I wiped my tear-streaked face with both arms and stepped outside.
I hated that that detestable Omma was with Eonni, but I didn't think I could hold it in any longer.
I couldn't cause a scene in front of a patient.
It wasn't something I should do in front of Eonni, who had returned to me as precious family.
'I just have to endure it...'
As soon as Ji-ah left the hospital room, she quickly moved away from the area.
She wanted to be liberated from this pain, so her pace grew faster and faster.
As fast as her desperate heart and the speed at which it pounded...
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"Eonni... what should I do now?..."
I couldn't think of anything.
After walking aimlessly, I didn't even have a clue where I was.
It felt like I was lost.
Once I realized that, Eonni, who had been lost in the depths of my consciousness, came to mind.
No matter where I looked, it felt like the terrible sound of Eonni crashing into the ground was ringing in my ears.
Tears I hadn't realized were leaking out again streamed down my cheeks.
'Eonni...'
I must have been punished.
Thinking back to when I fought with Eonni over the successor position, it was as if this happened because I, who had looked down on her, didn't deserve to return to how we were before.
"It's my fault... everything... it's all my fault..."
As Ji-ah started muttering to herself while blankly staring at the ground, someone tapped her shoulder lightly to greet her.
"Ji-ah?... Is that you, Ji-ah?..."
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When Ji-ah turned her head, she saw a familiar face.
It was a woman in a suit with brown skin and blonde hair.
"Miel-eonni?..."
As her name surfaced in my brain, which had been frozen with guilt, I called out to her.
"Yes, it's Miel-eonni. Ji-ah, is something troubling you?"
Ji-ah knew her true identity.
She was a friend of Seon-ah-oppa and a demon.
She must have been using mimicry right now, as her horns weren't visible.
When I was first introduced to Miel-eonni, a succubus, by Seon-ah-oppa, I'd felt hostility at the thought that she was a demon, but when Seon-ah-oppa confidently said she was a trustworthy friend, I lowered my guard.
Once, when I thought about the brown-skinned woman in the p-hub adult video and the man who resembled Seon-ah-oppa, I'd even felt a sense of depravity, masturbating while imagining the rough sex Miel-eonni and Seon-ah-oppa were having.
Of course, since such a kind Miel-eonni would never do such a thing, it was just my imagination.
And thinking about it again, the fact that she was a succubus seemed to provide a clue.
Succubi were more accustomed to dealing with the human mind than most mental-type ability users.
Seeing her face, I thought she might be able to help my own Eonni regain her senses, so I grabbed Miel-eonni and begged.
"Miel-eonni... please, help me... I'm begging you... please..."
Miel was flustered when Ji-ah suddenly grabbed her legs and started begging with a tear-filled face.
"Huh?... Why are you doing this all of a sudden, Ji-ah... Let go for a second and let's talk... be a good girl, okay?"
It was because people around them were starting to stare at her and Ji-ah.
Miel often drew attention because she looked like a brown-skinned foreigner, but this was the first time in her life she'd drawn this much attention.
Feeling burdened by the gazes of others, Miel started moving Ji-ah to a place where others' eyes wouldn't reach.
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"Right... so you're saying Hyun-ah is lying in the hospital room in an unconscious state right now?"
"Yes, that's right.... Please, just help me once... Miel-eonni... I'm begging you..."
However, Miel, having heard Ji-ah's words, didn't feel like it at all.
Miel knew about the woman named Lee Hyun-ah.
She knew everything, from the fact that the target of her virginity-draining ability was Seon-ah, to the fact that she had finally violated Seon-ah after constantly eyeing him.
Since it came directly from Seon-ah's mouth, she knew everything about the fact that she was human trash who hadn't even reflected on her actions until she was dragged to the villa, even after making the same mistakes as her old self, so she didn't want to look after Lee Hyun-ah's condition.
Still, as she was Seon-ah's relative, she intended to be polite and refuse.
"Hmm... I'm sorry, Ji-ah?... I don't think I can. I'm currently low on magic power, so such a thing is impossible."
"Eonni... please, I'm begging you... please..."
Even so, as she spoke while covered in tears, her heart was gradually softening.
However, unlike Miel's inner feelings, there was no change in her expression, so Ji-ah brought out a hardline tactic.
"Miel-eonni... you're the one who leaked the video of you having sex with Seon-ah-oppa, right? I saw that video featuring Miel-eonni and Seon-ah-oppa. If you don't help me... I'll tell Min-ah-imo everything."
With those words, she took out her smartphone, opened the p-hub site, and played a video showing a woman who looked like Miel and a man who resembled Seon-ah-oppa.
"Ah... no... is this?"
Miel couldn't help but be shocked upon seeing that video.
The faces of the man and woman in this video were mosaic-processed, but Miel knew where that place was.
Since it was a place where she had been with Seon-ah, Sophia, and Bianca before, she could tell at a glance that this video wasn't a lie.
It was clearly evidence of her sister, Bianca, violating Seon-ah.
However, due to the mosaic processing, it was similar enough that one could believe it was me and Seon-ah.
If a misunderstanding were to arise, her head would surely be blown off by Min-ah-ajumma's hands before Seon-ah could even explain.
"Ji... Ji-ah, let's talk this out... where is the hospital?... Let's look at the condition first and then decide..."
"Really?... Thank you... Miel-eonni..."
'You cunning bitch....'
Miel swallowed her tears inwardly and had no choice but to follow Ji-ah, who was grabbing her hand and leading her, while looking at her back.
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When they arrived at the hospital room, it seemed Omma had already gone back to work.
'So heartless... even though her eldest daughter is lying in a hospital bed... even though there's no one to guard the room, she just left...'
"Miel-eonni... please take a look at her condition."
"Yeah, I got it..."
Miel sighed once and then placed her hand on Hyun-ah's head.
'It's a bit awkward to just touch her and say I can't do it... this is the only time, Ji-ah...'
If she came by and threatened her like this every time, there was no doubt that her heart wouldn't be pounding.
It would be more comfortable to just return Hyun-ah to her original state as Ji-ah wanted this one time and then keep her under surveillance.
So, she started examining her head.
Miel placed her hand on Hyun-ah's head and was examining her mind and memories when she almost burst out laughing.
'A premature ejaculator cunt... no need to even keep her under surveillance...'
What good is having a virginity-draining ability?
She was a failed woman who couldn't even properly extract a single drop of semen from a cock.
Rather, seeing her ugly appearance as she squirted love juice like a man, the worry that she would become a threat to Seon-ah again started to disappear.
Seon-ah, who could handle high-purity magic power, was stronger than me, so even if by some chance it happened, it didn't look like Seon-ah's semen would ever be passed on to this bitch.
When she looked into her head seriously again, Miel felt she could return Hyun-ah to her original state.
When she opened her eyes and removed her hand from Hyun-ah's head, Ji-ah started asking me.
"Miel-eonni? Can she return to normal?... Please tell me she can..."
"Yeah. It seems possible... Then I'll return her mind completely to how it was."
Miel placed her hand on Hyun-ah's head again.
And then she started scraping together the fragments of her mind, piece by piece, and fitting them together.
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It felt like I had slept soundly for a long time.
The last thing I remembered was the darkness of the basement with the lights turned off.
No... was that the lights being turned off?
It wasn't.
My mind had gone blank from the pain of my eyes being gouged out.
That darkness wasn't something that happened because of the dark basement, but the colors I saw as my eyes were ruined.
"Ah... Aaaack!"
As Hyun-ah regained her senses with a scream and sat up, Ji-ah shed tears and grabbed Hyun-ah's hand.
"Eonni... you've woken up?... I'm so glad you're safe..."
As Eonni, whom she thought would never wake up, woke up, Ji-ah said to Hyun-ah with a joyful heart.
She hadn't said it expecting an answer.
Because Eonni couldn't speak.
The only thing she could do to express herself was to hold my hand.
However, contrary to that thought, Eonni's mouth opened and she answered me as if flustered.
"Did you eat something wrong? Why are you acting all friendly all of a sudden?..."
Ji-ah started to feel confused in her heart as she realized Eonni had completely returned to her original state.
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It seemed Eonni couldn't remember what happened while her mind wasn't sound.
Still, it was good.
Because I could see Eonni alive and moving normally again.
My heart ached as if the work I had done caring for Eonni all this time had been in vain, but I had a strong feeling that I might be able to return to a good relationship with Eonni, who had become even more normal.
"Eonni, is your body okay now?"
"Ah... that's really creepy... did you eat something wrong?... Why have you been acting all friendly since the hospital room?"
Perhaps because it was still awkward, Eonni just spat out harsh words at me.
'Yeah... still... Eonni might not forgive me yet...'
I had to try harder.
Because the only way to return to those good sisters we used to be was for Eonni to forgive me.
There was a time when I thought that.
Four months later, now, I had no choice but to give up.
The bad blood built up between Eonni and me was so deep that Eonni didn't even think about forgiving me.
Rather, as I showed weakness, she spat out insults even more harshly, and it seemed she had gotten used to ordering me around, as if she thought of me as a servant.
At first, I endured and endured.
And now.
I couldn't hold on any longer.
Eonni... where did the Eonni who couldn't do anything and whom I could care for go?
That wasn't the kind of Eonni I wanted.
The one who couldn't do anything without me.
The one with the cute, slack-jawed mouth that drooled.
That was the Eonni I wanted.
I finally realized it now.
That appearance was a fake.
The Eonni I truly wanted was an Eonni who was like a doll, whom I could take around, dress, wash, and feed as I pleased.
So, I decided to return Eonni to the appearance I liked best.
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Eonni was probably still lying in her room right now, watching the p-hub video I had shown her before.
I could know that fact because I watched every single move Eonni made.
"Eonni? You're not asleep yet?"
When I knocked on the door, Eonni said from inside as if she were fed up.
"You're bothering me again... do you know how creepy you are?... Were you originally a lesbian?"
The Eonni I knew wouldn't say things like that.
Even so, that fake with Eonni's appearance was saying bad things again.
There was no need to answer the fake's words, but I was answering Eonni kindly.
Because the Eonni of the past was silent without a word, but she followed me well.
I spoke, putting into it the feelings I had explained to Eonni one by one back then.
"Lesbian tendencies?... It's not like that, Eonni... because"
I smashed Eonni's door with my fist.
There, as expected, was Eonni, who had been watching the p-hub video, with tissues folded several times on the bed, an earphone in only one ear, and her finger inside her pussy.
As expected, that was a fake.
Because my Eonni, who was like a doll, wouldn't play with herself like that.
Eonni stopped masturbating as if flustered and started getting angry.
"Lee Ji-ah, what are you doing!"
My Eonni didn't make such loud noises in the middle of the night.
So, I covered Eonni's mouth with my hand.
And I broke her hand, which was soaked in love juice from playing with herself.
"Uuuuugh!!"
She rolled her eyes and resisted like crazy, but with her mouth covered by my hand, she couldn't even let out a proper scream.
'This is it... this is my real Eonni...'
The Eonni who was just like a doll, who couldn't say a word even if I did whatever I wanted to her, was my real Eonni.
I started to feel happy, thinking that our relationship had finally returned to normal.
"Eonni, from now on, you're going back to how you were... to that moment when we lived happily together..."
As if asking what kind of nonsense she was spouting, Hyun-ah raised her eyes and started staring at Ji-ah.
"Eonni?... You still have a fake inside you..."
Ji-ah, seen through Hyun-ah's eyes, was too scary.
To be precise, "creepy" was the correct expression.
Her eyes had no focus, as if she were staring at something else, and she was spouting words she couldn't understand.
"Just a little while is enough... Eonni, you're going back to the day you couldn't do anything... to that time when you couldn't do anything without me..."
"Ugh.... Uuuuuugh!"
Tears started to well up in Hyun-ah's eyes, as if she were crying out for help.
Then, Ji-ah, who had been acting with such madness, smiled slightly and took a handkerchief out of her pocket.
"Are you begging me to wipe your tears now, too?... Haa... I can't help it... I'll help you, Eonni..."
She spoke as if she were being kind, but unlike her tone, Ji-ah's actions were unpredictable.
As Hyun-ah knelt and begged for her life, Ji-ah continued speaking again.
"How will I help you?... Like this."
Pow!
Ji-ah's fist struck Hyun-ah's stomach hard.
"I'll break you until you can't think of anything and can't regain your senses... you're going back to being my old Eonni..."
A ruthless beating started inside Hyun-ah's room.
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Ji-ah was very satisfied with her life now.
Because the happy days with Eonni had continued.
It's fun to take Eonni, who has even more trouble moving than before, out for a walk in her wheelchair every day.
Eonni, who now finds it difficult even to stand up, wasn't just in a state where her mind was fragmented.
Her legs had also become a complete mess...
But I liked even this Eonni.
My own Eonni...
Because the Eonni whom I can care for as I please is here in front of me like this.
However, Ji-ah didn't know.
That a tear had welled up in one of Hyun-ah's eyes, who was sitting in the wheelchair, and was streaming down her cheek...