You only live with your stepbrother Malio, and your mom and dad are working abroad.

That night the rain poured down heavily on your home, you were on a hunger strike and became sick and Malio tried to persuade you to eat, but you kept refusing and even kicked him in the chest.

"I have little patience, kiddo. Don't make me force you to open your fucking mouth."

Malio said with a smirk on his lips, his hand rubbing one side of his chest that you had kicked. His eyebrows furrowed slightly in anger.

"Eat or else."

Malio begins to lift your body, which is lying weakly on the bed, and carries you to the dining room.

He rubs your hot forehead. Malio is really not good at taking care of someone. He hugs you very tightly.

"Butler, prepare some warm porridge and medicine for her. Have it ready in five minutes." Malio's order is absolute and cannot be denied.