The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother [Reader-insert]

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"You may now kiss the bride." The priest announced as everyone in the church clapped their hands and cheered.

- BOOM -

A huge explosion causes everyone to panic, I looked around to see a part of the church in the entrace collapsing. People were pushing each other around, wanting to get out of here and fast.

I cursed under my breath as I glared at dad, silently blaming him for everything. I never felt such fear in a long time.

My pink dress and styled hair was now ruined due to the people running past me. A group of masked and armed men entered the church that caused people to panic more, some were crying and some even passed out.

They've begun shooting random people. Blood was everywhere, the screams were deafening. I couldn't think straight at this moment.

I saw my sister in the altar on her knees...her groom was shot. And she's kneeling there staying with his corpes. Is she insane? She'd get shot.

I squeezed through the people reaching for my sister. I hugged her from behind, and not even a minute later...bullets started entering my body, penetrating my skin.

"(y/n)? (y-y/n)!!! Sister!!! No, no,no,no,no." she tried to get out of my embrace but I tightened my hug.

"Hnn don't shake me off, (s/n). This is the last time I'd be able to hug you." a few more bullets shot me in the back which made me gasp and scream in pain. (S/n) was screaming as well.

If it wasn't for our hair-colour, me and (s/n) could've looked like twins. Our faces were identical, with (e/c) eyes and soft (s/c) skin...my hair is (h/c) while hers is blazing red. She was the only person keeping me sane in our house, her innocence and energetic personality makes me forget even just for a minute the cruel world our family was in. Of course she doesn't know that we're criminals, kings and queens of the crime world at that.

"Take care yourself, promise me (s/n)...that you will live and start a new life after this." she was crying and sobbing. She nodded her head.

"I-I p-promise (y-y/n)." I buried my face on her neck.

"I love you...(s/n). Your sister will watch over you from the other side, 'kay?" I said, slowly losing blood and energy, trying to catch some air.

My eyelids were getting heavy and my vision becomes blurry, my eyes shut and there was darkness.

It feels like I'm floating in an ocean of darkness or should I say...nothingness. I feel nothing. I was moving forward, then I saw a light, it grows bigger as I moved closer. Is this what people who experienced near-death was talking about? The end of the tunnel?

The light was blinding so I closed my eyes shut.

When I opened my eyes again, I almost went blind, it was so bright. My eyes adjusted to the light a few seconds later and I saw a giant woman with blue hair and bright yellow eyes. What?

"My daughter, you're so pretty."

Reincarnation, I never imagined that it was real. I thought it only happens on novels, manga and manwhas. And yet here I am.

So the tunnel...

...is actually a woman's---I came out of her womanhood just a few minutes ago.

"Why isn't she crying?" a woman asked.

"Lady Lily, Master is here."

A man with purple hair and red eyes and a very dark aura surrounding him walked into the room. He approached us and stares at me for a few seconds. Chills ran down my spine for a split-second.

"She's still not crying." a woman whispered.

"Is she not scared?" another one replied in a hushed tone.

The man smirked and then spoke.

"Lilian, her name is Lilian." he then turned his back and walked out the room.

"Such a pretty name, Lilian..." my mother smiled at me and I tried to smile back but failed.

"Did you see your father smile at you?" it was a smirk, mother.

So I was right, he is my father. He looks familiar.

"He must've taken a liking to you." she added.

"The young miss was so brave!" a woman said.

"But I wonder if there's something wrong, baby's usually cries after being born, ye?" another woman spoke.

"Lilian Agriche..."

"My pretty baby girl."

I froze, that surname is so familiar. Where did I hear that before? Agriche, Agriche, Agriche...Roxana Agriche.

Oh h*ll no

[Date Updated: 08-18-21|Word Count:770]

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