No More Taking the Fall
When my sister, Helen Fisher, was dying of late-stage cancer, she got tied to a system that forced her to win over the fake heir, Shaun Fisher. She begged me to donate a kidney to him.
As long as his affection for her reached 100%, she would be cured.
When my fiancée, Joan West, was on the verge of bankruptcy, she got bound to a system that told her to save Shaun. She begged me to take the fall for him.
As long as he stayed out of jail, she could bring her family back to glory.
They both said I was the one they cared about most, that everything they did was out of necessity.
But on the day I was released, they hired a group of thugs to violate me, took photos, and blasted them all over the internet.
Helen said, "Shaun wants to be my only brother. I have to make that happen."
Joan said, "Shaun wants to be my husband. I can't bring myself to say no to him."
That same day, my parents called me disgusting and threw me out of the house.
Joan and Shaun held a grand wedding. Helen gave them half her fortune as a wedding gift.
I was left dragging a broken body, my name ruined, my future gone. With nothing left to lose, I called the director of the lab and gave the order.
"Activate the anti-system device."
The director replied, "The device has been activated. In one week, every change brought by the system will disappear."
Helen would return to terminal cancer and die.
Joan would spend her life in poverty.
That was their original fate, wasn't it?