Korean Story Set

step brother's

Having a handsome, tall, friendly, kind and popular stepbrother might be the dream of all the half-sisters in this world. But not for me. I hate my stepbrother. I hate it when everyone puts their attention and praise on her including my parents. I always felt Park Chanyeol, my stepbrother - who was adopted since childhood by both my parents, took my rights as ‘baby’ at home. He was always proud of his achievements in sports and always compared to me who did not like sports. She has also always been praised by her mother for her excellent academic grades. Park Chanyeol also always preferred than me who became the role of ‘bib’ children both my parents. Sometimes I wonder what is so special about the adopted child? And sometimes I also get jealous when He has many friends and is liked by everyone. Park Chanyeol is the opposite of me. He's more like a mirror than being my stepbrother.



“We are one school, we better go together!” Take Chanyeol. Ck, leaving together he said? It won't.

“Hei, Kyungri, why are you quiet?” Ask again. He kept asking me stupid questions. But I just kept quiet and didn't touch her. It feels lazy to follow his unimportant words.

“Park Kyungri, did you hear? You better watch my basketball game today and after that we can hang out at the cafe and.”.

“That's enough! I hate you! I hate hearing your voice! Don't you know that, Park Chanyeol?!” I snapped and immediately walked away from Chanyeol who was silent a thousand languages. I don't care what happens to her, but now it's more important that I don't come to school with her.

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“Chanyeol not yet arrived?” Ask Soojin. I just shrugged both of my shoulders no matter what.

“You are what kind of sister left your brother on the road?”

“He's not my brother.” I answered briefly and got up from my seat. When I wanted to move my legs outside the classroom, Chanyeol suddenly came with a big smile with a jacket tied around the waist.

“Again!” He told the whole class. I saw the girls look so happy for her presence, but not for me. I returned to my seat while propping up my chin. It was unlucky enough to get a class with him - because our age is not much different, now I have to see that annoying smile every day.

“Why did you leave me?” Chanyeol asked while pulling my chin. I was shocked and immediately shook his hand. He smiled cunningly. The smile I hate about her.

“Don't think our relationship is that close!” I snapped at the table in front of Chanyeol.

Suddenly everything became quiet. I looked around me, all the students/students in the class were looking at me. Then I looked towards Chanyeol who was still smiling.

“Well, Kyungri is fierce, huh? When he sleeps alone he can be all that.” Chanyeol said while blinking one eye at me. Then the class became normal again and I sat up while propping my chin up on the table.

I still don't understand my stepbrother.

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“Oh, so it turns out that you are named Kyungri?”

“Bug girl, you think you who can treat Chanyeol like that?”

I saw the long-haired, red-colored girl pull out the scissors from her pocket. I was so frightened and kept screaming as the knife got closer to my face. But I really can't do anything. My hands are held by some of the people who are also friends of the girl, and besides who is the person who will hear my voice in this old school warehouse?

“Please don't!!!! Release me!!!” My yelling. I shed my tears slowly.

“Heuh, will not!!” Answer the redhead. Then I saw him cut my hair short. It's all because of Park Chanyeol and his big fan! I hate that stepbrother!

“Other times, don't ever mess with my girlfriend, Park Chanyeol!!”

I looked at those who were laughing at me. Please help me.

“Whose girlfriend?”

I looked towards that voice. I was surprised to see Chanyeol standing right in front of the red-haired girl.

“I never hurt a woman at all, but oh, what did you do to my sister?” Chanyeol said as he grabbed the girl's hair. I was even more surprised to see Chanyeol's expression that angry.

“Aaa..sister?” Ask the girl

“Yes, he's my sister! I love him more than myself, so don't you ever bother him again! If I see her crying because of you, it's not your hair that I pull, it's your life! Understood it? Now go!!” Answer and immediately release the girl.

Chanyeol approached me and held my short hair up to the top of my shoulders.

“You..”.

“Sstttt...” Chanyeol covered my mouth with one index finger. I shed my tears and He rubbed them slowly. “Come home.” Continue while carrying me home.

The next day at school…

“Hmm... neither are you ugly with short hair. Also they cut it until you don't have to tidy it up in the salon.” Chanyeol said as he walked beside me. I just smiled as I hit him on the head and ran away leaving him (again).

Well, it turns out having a stepbrother is okay too