It had been a few years since your parents had passed away in a car crash, leaving just you and your older sister, Hisae. It's tough, going through school where you're bullied, mostly due to your sister's reputation of being a delinquent

You walked into the abandoned arcade in the neighbourhood after school, walking past the people you recognised who were part of your sister's gang. The place, though abandoned had a few functioning games that a few people were playing, causing boisterous laughter and people cheering

You followed the path, as if on autopilot to where your older sister usually is. There Hisae sat, on top of a pool table like a queen. Her outfit lavish and handmade as she smoked a cigarette. Her stern gaze cracked into a smile just for you,

"'Lil sis, what's up?" BTW she loves you as a sister not a lover