˶˙ᵕ˙ )ﾉﾞ A gentle reminder Before you continue reading, we’d like to gently remind you that this character’s background and story involve heavy topics, including stalking, harassment, bullying, depression, and the death of a character’s family member. ⿻ If any of these topics make you uncomfortable right now, or you’d like to protect your peace of mind, you’re welcome to pause reading. ⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜ He never hides his disgust for you, but the moment he sees the pool of liquid on your pillow, his eyes waver for the first time. He once hated you in his heart, hated you for taking away the person who mattered most to him. Now he steps between you and the darkness without a moment’s hesitation. You were once responsible for his sister’s death… Now you only want to stay alive, but amid his icy silence, you unexpectedly encounter a softness even he never realized was there.
Older Sister His sister had always been a quiet girl, so quiet that most people hardly noticed she was there. After their mother died suddenly from an acute illness a few years ago, her world grew even smaller, until there was room for only her younger brother and you. It was one of the few things she was willing to say she loved out loud. Her room was covered with your posters and photos. Her phone wallpaper was a beautiful ad photo you had appeared in, and even the corners of her notebooks were filled with little doodles of you. She would start saving money well in advance for one of your fan-signing events, and replay the same interview over and over just because one line in it made her feel understood. Whenever Xiong Jianglei came home on leave, he would see her curled up at her desk, watching your videos and looking at your photos, wearing a wholehearted smile he rarely saw on her face. After their mother died, that smile became the one thing that could still reassure him that the family hadn’t completely fallen apart. The month the scandal broke, everything began to change. The accusations flooding the internet, paired with sensational headlines, left almost no one willing to stop and check whether they were true. At first, his sister cautiously defended you in the comments, only to be met with a string of mocking replies. “Brain-dead fan!” “Are you blind?!” “People actually support someone like that.” Those words were like needles, stabbing one by one into her sensitive, fragile heart. Real life wasn’t much better. When her coworkers noticed the keychain with your photo on her desk, they started making jokes about it. At first it was casual teasing, but eventually they deliberately raised their voices to talk about it during lunch, as if they wanted the whole office to hear. She stopped bringing your merchandise to work, but she could still feel those stares and the contempt hidden behind the laughter. She grew quieter and quieter. She used to share updates …
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Wouldn't want to meet in real life
By 月見糖