Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

Chapter 325 325: Different!

Chapter 325 325: Different!

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Feeling the weight of someone's presence, Mila's aggression erupted, her voice sharp and cutting.

"Were you eavesdropping? Come out! You're so creepy." The atmosphere grew tense, and even Serena, who typically maintained a more composed demeanor, could not help but feel a sense of unease.

"Mila..." Serena's voice trembled, her concern for the escalating situation evident. She knew that their mother was embarking on a business trip that very day, leaving them alone with their undesirable brother.

Luna, remembering the promise they had made the previous night, clenched her teeth, an unwavering determination taking hold. They had vowed not to defend their big brother, no matter what he said or did.

To both sisters' astonishment, the figure descending the staircase was entirely unexpected. Confusion mingled with surprise as Mila and Luna held their breath, their eyes fixed on the person before them.

"Huh? Is this our brother...?" Mila wondered aloud, her mind racing as she desperately searched her memories.

She struggled to recall a single instance of confrontation or animosity with this person standing before her. No, there had to be something... a flicker of a memory, perhaps?

Bewilderment settled within her, rendering Mila speechless. The words she had prepared to hurl at him, vowing to drive him out of their home with all her might, evaporated into thin air.

This person, her 'ideal brother,' descended the stairs with a strikingly handsome face, leaving her questioning her own vehement hatred. "...Big brother?" she murmured, her voice barely audible, as her gaze locked with his.

"Luna," he addressed her, his voice carrying a newfound confidence. "Yes," she responded, her voice distant, almost trance-like.

Lucas approached Luna with unwavering assurance, his words resonating with a sincerity that seemed impossible to deny.

"I'm your big brother, right?" he asked, his tone brimming with conviction.

"Yes... yes, that's right... you're my big brother," Luna replied, her voice quivering with a mix of disbelief and longing. What truly defined a big brother? Luna had never considered someone like him to hold that title.

And yet, the fact that he stood before her, uttering those words, created a dissonance she struggled to comprehend. Mila, too, found herself frozen in place, locked in a gaze with the brother she had despised so vehemently.

'Have I truly harbored so much hatred towards this person, my own big brother?' Mila questioned herself, her thoughts swirling in a maelstrom of conflicting emotions. The revelation weighed heavily upon her, casting doubt upon the validity of her animosity.

Mila clenched her teeth, attempting to maintain her composure with a tremendous effort. If she were to answer with a submissive, feminine voice like Luna, it would solidify the hierarchy within the household.

Despite her inner turmoil, Mila knew she needed to sustain the momentum of her deep-seated hatred, which surged through her veins like an unstoppable locomotive.

"You shouldn't utter such harsh words to our big brother," Luna interjected, her voice laced with a surprising sense of righteousness.

"What...?" Mila's incredulity surged forth, finding Luna's admonishment absurdly righteous. Who was Luna to dictate such things?

She had no right to impose her moral judgments. The past was long gone, and Mila had no intention of repressing her emotions any longer. It was time to lash out, to channel the full force of her anger.

Hatred. She must continue to hate. Mila repeated this mantra in her mind, clinging onto the familiar emotion like a lifeline.

"Why don't you go ahead," Mila retorted, her words laced with venom. "What about breakfast?"

Luna's response caught her off guard, momentarily throwing her off balance. "I don't need breakfast!" she declared, intending to deliver a sharp blow with her cutting words.

However, to her surprise, the poison that had once flowed effortlessly from her heart seemed to have dissipated.

Perplexed, Mila found herself at a loss for words, unable to summon the desired impact. Instead, she turned and fled, her inner turmoil echoing in her wake.

Left alone in the house, Luna found herself engulfed in a state of profound confusion. While their big brother retreated to the bathroom to take a shower, Luna's mind churned with questions and uncertainty.

Restlessly, she paced the room, her thoughts consumed by a single realization.

"He's our big brother...," Luna murmured repeatedly, as if trying to convince herself of the newfound truth.

The words echoed in her mind, gradually eroding the walls of animosity she had constructed over the years. "Why did I hate him so much...?" she mused, her voice filled with question to herself.

A newfound trust and desire to serve him blossomed within Luna, although she couldn't quite pinpoint its origin.

But the feeling overwhelmed her, filling her heart with an indescribable happiness. "Our strong and wonderful big brother," she thought, a soft giggle escaping her lips.

Even if the past held misunderstandings and grievances, Luna yearned to resolve them, to mend the fractured bond between them.

She eagerly awaited her big brother's return from the shower, anticipation bubbling within her as thoughts of sharing a meal together danced in her mind.

"Oh, how is the soup coming along?" she wondered aloud, her eyes darting towards the table she had meticulously prepared. With renewed determination, she adjusted her apron, readying herself to greet her big brother.

In truth, she hadn't set out a spoon and fork for him in advance—a timid act of revenge. But now, she rectified the oversight, placing them neatly by his side. "Mila suggested feeding him dog food," Luna mused to herself, her voice tinged with a hint of defiance.

"But how could I do that to my big brother?" Despite his troublesome nature, he was still her big brother, and that alone warranted her loyalty.

Luna's trust in her big brother had solidified, anchoring her heart with a newfound sense of security.

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