My Older Brother Keeps Sacrificing Himself for Me

He’s not my real brother, and we’re not that close.

If we had to be honest, we were more like siblings who fought every chance we got.

It certainly was.

“Hey.. are you okay?”

“…”

“Hey.. are you crying? Unne und..”

My brother was speechless.

I couldn’t speak because I was spitting out a handful of blood pouring out of my mouth.

Cough, cluck..

“Suyeon.”

“…”

“Actually, I ate the pudding that was in the refrigerator.. Your pudding.. It was awesome..”

This is the 8th time I heard this story.

My brother confessed this fact every time and every time he died for me.

“..I know.”

However, her answer was not heard by the man.

Because the man was already dead after those last words.

Jeong Soo-yeon, a woman who survived alone in a battlefield full of corpses, spoke quietly to herself.

“Regression. ”