Human nature is evil itself. Humans are creatures who only know greed and destroy everything they get their hands on, they don't know when to put a stop to their greed.
It's hard for one to be kind but very easy to be malicious. They forcibly impose their will on others by violence and hurt them with their actions.
I know many of these evil creatures but the worst of them is my sister.
I am Austin, just an ordinary 21-year-old man with no dreams or aspirations. Oh did I mention that I have no special talents or skills that may set me apart from others?
Even in school, I was just plain average but let's talk about this later because now the main focus is on my sister.
My sister is vastly different from the ordinary me. A genius who has graduated from a top university on a full-time scholarship.
Whether it be sports or academics everything is just a piece of cake for her. She made me realize that people are not born equal, they can never be equal.
My sister's name is Myra and from the moment I was born, she has always overshadowed me.
I am always compared to her no matter how much I try I am always a failure, she is a person who is always respected by everyone around her whereas I am looked down on by everyone.
My parents never gave much attention as their all focus was on my sister, maybe for them, I am even a burden.
Everyone that knew my sister thought of her as some kind-hearted goddess but what kind of goddess blackmails her brother?
My sister has always blackmailed me with my dark history and made me do all her choirs.
I mean who doesn't have some kind of dark history when they were young? I mean everyone has some kind of embarrassing past.
The worst thing is I don't even know what past she is talking about as I had a lot of embarrassing moments in my life.
I still remember how she always teased me when I was young and no one believed me, for my parents she is some kind of incarnation of a goddess so there is no way they would ever believe me.
My sister is someone who even dumps otome games to me to play for her. I mean how can someone be so lazy and if she likes those stupid games she should clear them herself.
This self-centred sister of mine has just called me to visit her right now and in her words, it's not a request but an order so while I was rambling bad things about her I visited her.
So the reason she wanted me to visit her at night was that she was going to watch a super scary movie and by the end of the day no matter how she acted she didn't even have the guts to watch a movie alone.
Oh, sister no matter how you act you are really useless without me.
The thing about my sister is she is useless at household work. she can't cook, clean, or even wash her clothes herself.
Everything is done by the great me. sometimes I wonder how others would look at her if they get to see this ugly side of her but then I realize there is a reason she keeps this perfect fake act around her.
She might be some kind of genius but at the end of the day, she won't survive a day without me.
The truth is my sister is really stupid and don't get me wrong I am not saying this in anger or even jealousy, she being stupid is a fact as absolute as the law of gravity.
Well, you might think that everything I am saying is because of jealousy but I am not.
She might look smart as she can blackmail me but the truth is I just let her do as she wants.
Because the lesson I have learned from the past is that if I don't protect her she will hurt herself.
A normal person would definitely hate his sibling because of hogging all the attention from not only his parents but everyone but I never really cared.
Even though I say I am the epitome of the definition of ordinary there are some aspects of me that are not normal.
I had been thinking about all these things while walking to her home. My eyes are really drowsy and my head hurts, even my chest feels congested.
I had been preparing for my project for several days and I had not slept for a long time.
My head really hurts and everything around me feels blurry, I keep moving forward using all of my strength as my body trembles in the cold wind.
It's winter and I am not wearing clothes that can keep me away from the seasonal cold, I don't know how long I have kept walking but I finally reached my destination.
I stood in front of her apartment and looked at the door that looked just new, unlike my door which had rust marks on it.
I ring the bell.
ding-dong.
ding-dong.
I rang her bell many times but no one came and I was literally not surprised, I mean for someone like her she might have been listening to songs while forgetting that she had invited me.
Oh poor me.
"Is he here to steal "
"He might be her lover"
"They might be just family"
I could hear people whisper outside the door of the next apartment.
It looks like people's habit of gossiping never changes, They always twist the image of others as they want without considering how it affects the other person.
Never considering or thinking of the harm they cause to an innocent party.