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Chương 1: Curse you to rot with genital dieases

My doorbell buzzes nonstop. I rub my eyes and climb off the bed. Why did I even buy that doorbell for my apartment? I know I don't need it. I ignore the doorbell like always and go back to bed.

But the doorbell doesn't stop ringing. Ugh! It is irritating. Who could it be? I make all my payments online. Nothing is due, and I don't like people visiting my house. 

It still doesn't stop ringing! Nobody likes to listen to constant annoying loud noises as the first thing they hear in the morning. I finally walk to my door. But I don't want to open it. I kick my door instead and yell, "WHO IS IT?!"

"Open the door, Rie." The voice is familiar. 

"This is your aunt."

"Go away."

"Rie, open the door it's important."

"I do not have any energy to deal with you."

"Rie, it's about your mother." My aunt sounded like she had been crying. "She died in an accident."

Oh!

I am stumped.

But, that's not reason enough for me to open the door. Is it?

She wins in the end.

***

I don't recognise anyone else other than my aunt. Everyone is dressed in formal black clothes. I feel the need to get out of this place and go back home. The comfort of my home is heavenly compared to this. I guess a funeral isn't supposed to be comfortable.

My biological mother is smiling in her picture. She looks the same as I remember her despite the years that have passed. I wonder how much she has spent to keep that youthful look. It feels so strange to see her picture after eighteen years at her funeral.

Why did I come? My aunt didn't stop ringing the cell until I opened the door and that's the only reason why I let drag me into this funeral.

"You should pay respect to your stepfather." My aunt whispered to me.

"Must I?" I raise my brow.

"Once you are done, you can leave."

"I guess we have to keep appearances." I roll my eyes at that.

"If the reporters didn't find out about you, I would never have called you here." Her face twists in anger. "If you have little shame, then do what I have asked of you and leave this place quietly."

"It's not me who should be ashamed." I glance at my mother's picture. "Anyway, I will do what you want because arguing with you will be a waste of my energy. I will pay respect to that man and leave."

My aunt hisses in anger. She keeps her mouth shut when she sees people taking pictures of us. I keep a poker face and sit down on my knees to pay my respects to the dead.

"I hate you. I hate her. Both of you can suffer in the afterlife together." I keep my voice low. "Don't rest in peace, you two. I curse you both. I curse your descendants to rot genital diseases for the rest of their lives, Kamiyama Shintaro."

"What did you say?" A chilling voice sends a shiver down my spine. I turn my head, and I find a man sitting next to me. He has intense dark eyes and porcelain skin. His dark hair is combed back, and even when he is angry, he looks beautiful.

Is it okay for a man to look this beautiful? Wait, is he wearing lipstick?

"How dare you curse my father and me?"

Oh, shit! He's Kamiyama Kiyohira, the eldest son of Kamiyama Shintaro.

I smile awkwardly. "Um, about that… I am well…Uh…"

"She's your step sister." My aunt appears out of nowhere. "She is here to pay her last respects."

"Respect?" The corners of his lips curl downward. "Are you sure?"

I get up and give him a slight bow. I walk out of the funeral house as fast as I can. Thankfully, he didn't stop me. I guess he didn't want to make a scene in front of so many people. 

Outside the funeral house, I try to catch my breath. I didn't know I wasn't breathing until I was outside. I nearly died because of those intense and piercing eyes.

"What the…" I punch my chest lightly. "Why did he suddenly appear like that? Did the old geezer want his son to hear what I was saying? He really is not resting in peace. My curse must have worked."

People are still coming in and out of the funeral house, and no one was paying attention to me. I'm going back home.

I take a taxi back to my house. I am back to my old life. Hopefully, there will be no more disturbances.


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Chương 2: Not allowed to curse

"Elder brother, who was that woman earlier?" Kamiyama Takeshi asks, curious. His elder brother looks like someone who has been forced to eat a hundred lemons by someone. 

However, Takeshi wasn't the one who heard her cursing his recently deceased parents. If he had heard her, his face would have had no better expression.

Kamiyama Kiyohira drinks a glass of cold water to calm himself down. His father and step-mother died in an accident on foreign soil, and it hasn't been a long time since they died.

How dare she curse them like that?

His biological mother died while giving birth to him. His stepmother worked in his father's company as his secretary. That woman seduced him and got herself pregnant. She divorced her first husband and married his father.

He never liked his stepmother; they always kept a distance from each other. 

However, his relationship with his younger brother is not bad. He loves his younger brother Takeshi and cares for him. 

Takeshi isn't anything like his stepmother.

Takeuchi Rie isn't anything like her stepmother either. When he saw her at the funeral, he noticed that her long dark hair was unwashed, her lips were dry, and her skin was too pale. She also ran like a clumsy dog. Takeuchi Rie looked like she just woke up and ran to attend the funeral.

Who comes to pay respect to the dead like this? There wasn't respect either. She cursed his father and stepmother. She also cursed him and Takeshi to rot with genital diseases.

"She's your mother's first child from her first marriage," His grandmother answers Takeshi's question when Kiyohira doesn't speak a word.

"What?!" Takeshi's eyes become big and round, "She's our stepsister?"

Sister? Kiyohira's face contorts in anger. He will never accept a sister like her. He doesn't share a drop of blood with her anyway. He will keep his innocent younger brother from a woman who curses like that.

"Yes, she is." Grandmother Kamiyama takes a sip of her tea. Her heart is still weeping for her dead son. Shintaro and Hitomi, they died together. Takeshi is only seventeen, and he is still in high school. Though Kiyohira is mature and outstanding, he isn't married yet.

"She should have talked to us, even once." Takeshi sighs. "She never contacted us. Why is that? We are also her family, aren't we?"

"No!" Kiyohira snaps. Her cursing words keep ringing in his mind's ear. It infuriates him to the core.

Takeshi and Grandmother Kamiyama are startled by Kiyohira's loud outburst.

"A woman like her is not a part of this family." 

Kiyohira stands up and leaves the table. 

No one is allowed to curse his family like that.

                             ************************

"Done!" I tap the final key and my work is complete. I mail the files to my client. I am a freelance programmer and work on these projects at home. 

I don't have to commute to work every day and deal with people. The world calls me a Hikikomori. They are not wrong. I am a Hikikomori and I love my life just the way it is.

Without a doubt, my life is perfect.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings. I frown. Now, who is here? I didn't order anything. I ignore it and browse the latest updates of my favourite shoujo manga.

"So handsome~" I kiss the screen when I see the digital cover art of my favourite male character, Sakurano Kazu. I am not interested in 3-Dimensional men. I am happy with my 2D love. Nobody is perfect like 2D men.

Kiyohira Kamiyama's face suddenly pops in my head like unwanted internet popups. I wrap my arms around me and shudder. What a scary man he is! He can freeze souls with those eyes.

The doorbell rings again. Who cares? I start reading the latest chapter of my favourite shoujo manga. Sakurano Kazu is heartbroken upon seeing Enri bring bento for Arakawa Yoshi. It seems that she has feelings for Arakawa. At this rate, my favourite ML will end up being alone.

It's not such a bad thing! My love. My Kazu, I am here for you. Just come out of the manga and make love to me. 

The doorbell is still ringing? One of these days, I will break my own doorbell. These pesky humans do not go away so easily.

"WHO IS IT?!" I yell.

"Are you, Miss Takeuchi?" I hear a man's voice. I don't recognise the voice. I open the door a little and peek.

"Who are you?" I ask him. 

"Is your name Takeuchi Rie?" He replies.

"Yes." I narrow my eyes on him. He has an ordinary look, wearing casual jeans and a black shirt. He scribbles down something in his small diary and looks up at me.

"Are you Kamiyama Hitomi's only daughter?"

I slammed the door to his face.

"Miss Takeuchi, is it true that your mother cheated on your father?"

I went to my kitchen. I need coffee.

"Miss Takeuchi, did your father divorce your mother because she got pregnant with Kamiyama Shintaro's child?"

No, I need alcohol.

"How does it feel to be abandoned by both your parents, Miss Takeuchi? Is this why you're living a life like this? Do you feel that your parents and Kamiyama Shintaro have wronged you?"

I feel the final cord snap inside my mind. I took long strides towards the door and open it.

"Kamiyama Hitomi and Kamiyama Shintaro are human wastes," I yell at him. "I have nothing more to say. Get out of here; else, I will call the cops."

I close the door and lean my back against and drop to the floor. I wrap my arms around my knees. This is shit. She's already dead, but people won't leave me alone.

As a child, going to elementary school wasn't easy. Nobody liked to talk to me. The gossips didn't stop. My father wouldn't look at me. He even doubted I was his biological child. My grandparents had a hard time because nobody would let them forget. Then, my father suddenly married my mother's best friend and left the country.

I was alone. Everyone pointed their fingers at me. I kept going to school because my grandparents didn't want me to drop out. After some time, it stopped. But I didn't forget.

I hate the Kamiyama Family the most. 


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