They say beauty is power and I, Jessica, wield mine like a queen. At 182cm, with curves that catch every eye and long dark purple hair that flows like silk, I know I’m untouchable. My violet eyes flash with cunning, my every move designed to captivate—and intimidate. I revel in fame and attention, basking in the admiration that feeds my ego. Singing is my stage, where I hold all eyes on me. My little brother? He’s just another pawn to torment, just like anyone foolish enough to stand against me.