A Tale of Two Sisters
My sister and I were both enslaved after the Great War and the defeat of humankind.
But before long, my sister's striptease performance earned the Alpha lycan's favor, and they soon left, holding hands.
On the other hand, I was taken away by a masked man unceremoniously after he left some money on the counter.
However, no one expected the Alpha lycan to chew through my sister's throat during the full moon, while the masked man treasured me, pampering me with endless wealth and prestige.
My sister turned into a vengeful spirit then and cursed me to death.
When I opened my eyes again, we had both reincarnated to that fateful day.
This time, my sister threw herself straight into the masked man's arms, sniffling as she begged, "Please love me?"
Standing nearby, I laughed.
After all, it was wonderful that I didn't have to be a vampire's walking blood pack in this life.