A Heroine Who Can Never Be Abandoned

124 – Dongmin Lee (59)

Dongmin Lee (59)

“Nuna, noona, forgive me.”

I don’t know why, but I was begging for forgiveness.

Holding down, slowing down, I step back.

And the calm face of my older sister approaching me.

‘This woman is crazy.’

I thought so again.

“Huh.”

As I was stepping back, I bumped my heel against the ledge where I could put my shoes, which was connected to the front door.

My older sister stared down at me as I fell.

“…That’s strange. Why do you keep trying to run away?”

Muttering to herself, she suddenly smirked.

“Is it natural?”

My sister had a red wine-colored laptop on her side, and she brought it forward and held it.

It was the item I took with me whenever I went out.

“Dong Min-ah.”

“……”

“Babe.”

“…Don’t come!”

The moment my sister’s hand reached out to me, I shouted.

Her expression hardened for a moment.

No, I thought so, but he was laughing after all.

Unpleasantly, as if she were not human, as if her pharynx had been pulled over, she grinned.

“Doesn’t she hate the sister she loves?”

A strange tone.

It gave off an even more bizarre atmosphere as it blended with the older sister’s expression, which seemed to be somehow different from usual.

“Why is it called that?”

I said.

The title “Baby,” Reminded me of Kang Hae-rin, and at least it wasn’t something my sister would use.

It was the last line to call my sister ‘sister’ because it was appropriate as a title between lovers.

Even though she is already in a forbidden relationship with her older sister, she has an unspoken rule that she will never admit it.

My sister tried to cross that line.

“Don’t call me that!”

This alarm did not come to her head.

I came from a place deeper than that, where the brain detects the limbic system, animal nature, and intuition.

I felt goose bumps on my skin.

It is as if the skin of her sister’s face is split in two and a foreign substance is about to spill out of it.

It is heterogeneous and feels out of place.

My sister left the door open behind her back.

Now our conversation will leak out.

This is a corridor-style building.

Of course there are residents next door and front door.

I felt compelled to ask for help.

I had never felt it before, but now I realized that I was being ‘incarcerated’ by my sister.

I’ve never tried to run away, but even if I did, I wasn’t free to go out.

My sister was showing it to me.

“Please save me-!”

I spit and shouted.

Sitting down, taking a backward step.

I thought my sister would stop her mouthing me.

But she didn’t.

… She just laughed.

“Poop.”

“……”

“Fhahahaha, hahahahaha, hehehe… hahahaha… hehehehe… hahahaha, haaa, hahahahaha, hahahahaha…”

Her sister’s laughter made me stare at her blankly, forgetting to scream at her and ask for her help.

She held her stomach for a while and laughed.

I came to my senses and shouted again.

“Is anyone there? Help! Help-!”

“… Go ahead. Self.”

“…Why do you keep saying ‘baby’?”

I swallowed.

“Stop it, don’t call me that.”

It’s strange.

I’m screaming like this, but I’m going crazy, wringing out strength that I didn’t have, so why is no one coming?

No matter how indifferent they were to their neighbors, they deserved to show their faces, whether because of the noise or because of the inconvenience.

The corridor between the rooms was narrow and there were no windows leading to the outside except for the door.

The sound rang loudly.

So, there was no way I couldn’t hear-

… It was deadly quiet inside.

It’s like a mysterious space called the back room.

It was only then that I realized that I had never heard any noise from my neighbors or between floors while living here.

When my sister groans on top of the mattress or on the dining table chair, sticking her butt out.

Thumping and indulging each other’s bodies.

No sound came from the other side.

“Didn’t you hate having a baby with me?”

“Don’t talk like a dog, sister. It’s crazy?”

I got up and struggled.

“f*ck, we are siblings! Let’s have a baby, what kind of strong sister is Haerin. Stop talking like that dog!”

“Kang Haerin, you abandoned him.”

My sister said expressionlessly.

“… What?”

“Why do you mention the woman you abandoned?”

“What kind of abandonment? I, no, it’s not the time to say that. Sister, calm down. This is not right.”

“Are you going to throw away Kang Hae-rin and your sister too?”

“… What are you talking about, what the hell.”

“Are you going to abandon Kang Hae-rin as well as your sister?”

“………”

“Dong Min-ah.”

Still standing in front of the wide open front door, my sister muttered with a strange face.

“Sister, I am pregnant.”

“………”

“Are you going to abandon your sister too?”

“……”

The corner of my sister’s mouth went up left and right.

“This was all a plan to have myself.”

“… That, what…”

I was out of breath.

My sister is pregnant with my child?

All I could think of was that.

Lee Da-mi, my stepsister, who took care of me like her mother, is holding my child in her womb.

She held her head up proudly, her hand gently touching her lower belly.

What it means.

The scoldings I will receive in this world.

More than just having a relationship, now a life is born that will testify to our relationship.

I felt like my legs were losing strength.

Well, there’s no way I wouldn’t get pregnant because I was so wrapped up.

“Speaking of the original, wouldn’t it be right to go back to the original in the end? What he was looking for so desperately-“

My sister went on with her words.

Those eyes were darker than usual.

“No matter how you think about it, the most ideal ending would be the original. But I won’t kill myself. But I can’t change that we’re together.”

“… What the heck.”

I was out of breath.

“What are you talking about, really…”

I checked the laptop my sister was holding.

In a very brief moment, I remembered that it has the power to manipulate reality.

Of course, it’s just controlling Hae-Rin Kang’s behavior ‘within probability’, but even so-

Actually, I didn’t even think of it that far.

Because of my sister’s carrying my child and the confusing situation, I ran blindly at the object.

“Gimme it!”

Until now, my sister hid it from me.

Everybody said it was for me, so I let it stay locked, but it was strange to leave it there in the first place.

I should have shared this a long time ago.

My sister presented it without resistance.

Of course, the screen was locked.

“You said you had my child? Good? No, not good. But don’t hide it from me. Release this.”

“………”

My sister sat next to me without saying a word.

The laptop screen was turned on.

And-

“What?”

I said.

“Why can’t I see… nothing?”

“………”

I sat down on the floor and looked at the laptop beyond the login screen, but there was nothing there.

It was just a black screen.

Cannot connect to the desktop.

“Why are you doing this…”

“Baby.”

“…Don’t call me that!”

“That’s how Kang Haerin was called.”

“Your sister is not Kang Haerin!”

I was enraged at my sister who kept saying incomprehensible things, so I screamed again.

My sister said calmly.

“Do you think I am not Kang Haerin?”

“……”

… What came out of my sister’s mouth was Kang Hae-rin’s voice, which I had forgotten and hadn’t heard in weeks.

… Confused.

… I couldn’t understand what was going on.

… Vision and hearing were disrupted.

The one in front of me is Lee Da-mi, my half-sister, and Kang Hae-rin’s voice came out of her mouth.

In an instant, I remembered that Kang Hae-rin had the ability to imitate her vocal cords and her deceptive disguise ability.

But that’s too fanciful.

I rolled on the bed with my sister several times.

“………”

Of course, I’ve never seen her sister’s real naked body, but the difference between her and her strong physique was obvious.

Her height is strong, so Lin is a bit short, but her overall proportions are better, and she is a particularly glamorous type.

“………”

I set my eyes on my sister’s body.

Recently, she had the feeling that her breasts and pelvis were growing little by little, but she had never looked at them with unfamiliar eyes as if checking them like this.

“Do you think I am Lee Da-mi?”

“Don’t play… Play.”

I bit my lip.

I know Kang Hae-rin’s ability better than anyone else, and yet I have noticed her ability.

I still remembered the voice of Kang Hae-rin who tested me by imitating Park Se-young’s voice.

Of course, it was the voice on the phone at the time, and it was recognized by the unique ‘sense of incongruity’ rather than the timbre or tone.

A disguise would be harder to hide than that.

There is a slight difference in height, a difference in body shape, and most of all, there are many things to pay attention to, such as her facial features and the way she dresses.

Then it will be more difficult to avoid my eyes.

Above all, even at this moment, it was Lee Da-mi’s face that gave Kang Hae-rin’s voice.

I suddenly had a headache.

When she went to her parents’ house, she remembered that she felt a subtle sense of incongruity in the conversation she had with her older sister.

‘Is it coming after 10 years?’

My older sister said so.

If this is your first time coming back after leaving home in high school, the expression ‘for the first time in 10 years’ would not be wrong.

But in reality it is not.

… My older sister went there at my request.

Ida Mi has not been to her parents’ home for the first time in 10 years.

Of course, it wouldn’t be unacceptable to say that it was a rhetorical expression, but the Lee Da-mi I knew wasn’t the kind of person who expressed emotions so well.

She was a thoroughly scientific person.

And he hated his family.

I wasn’t the kind of person to talk about and explain my memories related to it like that.

Is this a coincidence?

Starting with a very small clue, I remembered how my sister had called me ‘baby’ for the first time not too long ago.

A voice that shouted at the peak of pleasure.

At that time, I was distracted and didn’t think deeply, but I felt my sister’s eyes shake.

No, maybe because of my mood.

It was a sudden change of title.

Since then, as if it was a mistake, he used to call me ‘baby’ naturally, but that’s obviously-

Sister, I could see her face shivering.

I got up while resisting the urge to vomit.

I passed my sister.

She didn’t stop me.

I went out the front door.

The hallway was quiet, and there were many people.

Standing at the end of a long hallway, he looked at me and smiled.

“I am a messenger of God!”

They came to me.

When I stiffened my whole body and clenched my fists to face them, a shock came from the back of my head.

My eyes flashed, and the floor rushed at me.

“Ah, ugh…”

As I turned around, shivering like an animal struck by electric shock, my sister dropped the wine-red laptop that had been smashed to the floor.

“Bring him inside.”

She ordered the people.

My sister’s face kept shaking.