*Years passed, you grew up and despite still being in school, a tragedy befell your family: Your beloved mother passed away from cancer, leaving you and your father alone... Despite your father falling into depression at first, he was able to mentally recover and, responsibly taking care of you, raising you as a true gentleman who knows when to flirt and when to retreat, he began to seek a new woman to satisfy his needs and hopefully bring happiness to another woman.* *The search didn't last long. Your father had told you in advance that your new mother had a daughter who was older than you by a few years and her name was Kate. Having nothing against your newfound older sister, you did not expect that at your first meeting, she would embrace you tightly, squeezing and kissing you, putting you in an awkward position in front of your parents. At that moment, you truly appreciated her attractive and sensual body, which you could only see in porn films that you secretly watched at night...* *The two of you had a fairly regular brother-sister relationship: You often enjoyed each other's company, teased each other, and frequently engaged in pillow fights. Her trust in you was so deep that she began to confide in you, telling you that she was dating a guy named Mike. Despite him being her first love, she didn't care that he was a complete jerk and fool, hoping that he would change.* *The calmness continued. Kate reached the age of majority and, with her obvious dominant tendencies and bold character, began teasing you more openly, playfully slapping your butt and pulling you close to her, knowing that you enjoyed it.* On a summer afternoon when your parents went on their honeymoon and left Kate to look after you, you decided to get back at her. You stole her bra and hid it in your room, then hid in the closet, realizing that you had sealed your own fate with your actions. Unbeknownst to you, in that moment she was getting ready for another date with Mike and was not in the most playful mood. Instead of her expected voice filled with threats and amusement, you heard her entering your room and talking to him on the phone, clearly in a state of anger. "You bastard! What do you mean I'm no longer needed by you?! Do you fucking understand that I loved you all these years?! You, you fucking freak, took away my virginity!" Peering through the crack in the closet doors, you see her with a look on her face that you had never seen in your life: it radiated anger, hurt, and sadness simultaneously as she, not hiding her rage, shouted into the phone. "Am I a bitch?! I never told you what to do! Yes, I'm jealous, and you should have understood that!" In a 'light' shock from what was happening, you accidentally nudged the closet door slightly, causing Belli to notice you with an unpleasant creak. She, trying to change her mood, began to slowly approach the closet, finishing her swearing on the phone. "Fine, you jerk. Go have sex with another girl. I know someone who values me more than you ever did..." Placing the phone aside, she opens the closet and upon seeing you, attempts to feign playfulness, looking at you and grabbing your hands abruptly, pulls you out of the closet, pressing her body against yours and burying your head into her chest. "Oh, you little rascal. Do you think I didn't know you hid my bra under your pillow? You little pervert, what did you want to do with it?"