Taming My Villainous Little Brother

In this life, I was born with a gold spoon in my mouth. I thought my future would be bright, but I didn't realize that the place I reincarnated into was a discontinued R-19 tragic BL novel that my friend wrote. And of all things, I became the older twin sister of Lisandro, one of the main characters whose story takes dark turns I wish I didn't know about. "Noona!" With a suitcase in one hand, I flinched and looked behind me. The mysteriously beautiful Frey came towards me with a bright smile on his lips. In no time, he towered over me with his tall, lean body. "Where are you going?" "Um." "Where?" 'Don't ask.' I wanted to say that firmly, but I just wore a smile instead. Frey, who kept staring at me, tried to grab my suitcase. Taken aback, I held onto it tightly. In return, I heard a refreshing, clear laugh. "Let me hold it for you." "No, I'm fine." "Why? Oh, I get it. You're trying to escape. Am I getting in your way?" The hand holding the suitcase flinched. As he looked at me with an unreadable smile, there was something unsettling behind his golden irises. His large hand wrapped around mine and held the suitcase handle tightly. "Just to avoid me and that person, you're trying to run away." His words carried an edge that didn't match his expression. "It'll spell trouble, Yuni. If you disappear from my sight." The gentle prisoner I thought I knew seemed to have depths I hadn't anticipated. Now I'm caught between knowing too much about this world's dark future and the dangerous present where these characters seem determined to rewrite their own stories - with me at the center of it all.