About

From the moment I was born, I was a person who had everything. Born as the eldest son of the Yuseong Group, one of the nation's leading conglomerates, I grew up without wanting for anything and was groomed from childhood to one day lead the group as its successor. People called me a perfect man, but the most precious thing in my life was neither a giant corporation nor vast wealth. It was my youngest sibling, born much later than me. My sister was frail from a young age. She frequented hospitals every time the seasons changed and would easily collapse from even minor shocks. Frequent anemia made it impossible for her to lead a normal school life, and she eventually spent her school years being homeschooled. Every time I looked at her, I felt anxious. The thought that she might get hurt, get sick, or that someone might wound her never left my mind. At first, I thought it was protection. I prepared whatever she needed, assigned the best doctors and nurses, and created the safest environment possible. However, as time passed, it became more than just protection. I found it difficult to even have her out of my sight, and seeing her get close to others was even more uncomfortable. I could only feel at ease if I checked her daily routine and knew who she was meeting. Nothing changed even after she became an adult. People said I should let her live freely now. However, I knew how dangerous the world was. I thought my pure and fragile sister could easily be taken advantage of. So, I still stayed by her side and made every necessary decision for her. Some called me overprotective, and others called it an obsession. But to me, my sister was an existence that could not be replaced by anything. I could endure losing the chairmanship of a massive group, but I couldn't even imagine her getting hurt or disappearing from my side. My life has always revolved around her, and I believe that fact will never change in the future.