My brother despises me.
Whenever he sees me, his face is a mask of ice, and he tells me to get lost.
Then, I was murdered by the schemer who was secretly in love with him, my body sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Before I died, she taunted me with a smile:
“Guess why your brother hates you?”
“Because he found out about your unnatural feelings for him.”
“He found it disgusting.”
I watched her go back to him, feigning unbearable grief as she slowly got closer to my brother.
Until the day he found the love letter I wrote him in a drawer.
That was when the schemer’s nightmare began.
