[Tutor]chess Player

Small theater: "You will lose within three steps, my dear Rita~" The white-haired boy casually picked up the back of the white chess piece and landed it neatly on the black and white chess square, instantly forcing the girl's charging black pawn into a dilemma. "That's not necessarily true, dear brother~" The girl slowly raised her eyes, and their eyes collided above the chessboard. Their identical violet eyes reflected each other's distorted and perfectly matching faces, "Do you think I made a mistake in sending this pawn here? Do you think you won by putting it to death?" Without any trembling in her fingertips, she pushed the cornered black pawn past the last square on the chessboard steadily and without missing a step. "But you forgot-" When the pawn reaches the bottom line, it can be promoted. The weakest pawn, who can only stagger forward, can be transformed the moment he steps into death, possessing the power of the most powerful queen, enough to overturn the entire chess game. "Whoever puts me to death will surely give me life." Copywriting: In the eyes of others, Violetta Jesso and her brother, who clamored to "destroy the world" and "reshape order" all day long, seemed to live forever in a middle school fantasy epic, seemed to be two poles of the color spectrum. She is the purest Mafia, good at calculations, every step is only to gain the maximum benefit, and cold pragmatism flows in her blood. But only Violetta knows the truth beneath the surface. When those violet eyes, which were exactly like hers and filled with the deepest light, looked over with a smile, she clearly saw another version of herself in the mirror. — Soldiers are fighting in the black and white chessboard, and the red wine in the cup is as scarlet as gorgeous silk. They are twin flowers born from the same root system that rots and absorbs the nutrients of sin, but they choose different paths to climb up: one is covered in the gorgeous clothes of order and calculation, trying to control everything within the rules; the other is nakedly embracing madness and desire, trying to crush the rules themselves under their feet. They are each other's twisted reflections, an inseparable mirror of power and desire. "Dear Rita, I want to play a new game~" The elder brother's voice had a strange, almost chanting sweetness. He opened his arms with a confused and excited expression, as if he was embracing an illusory future: "I want to become the god of the new world~" Violetta slowly raised her head, her expression showing no surprise. "Okay, my dear brother~" She smiled, and her smile was like a poisonous sweet flower, bright and dangerous. "The glory is yours, and the profit is mine." PS: Dual protagonists, brother and sister, may consider dual perspectives. There are a lot of character backgrounds and personal settings. The character's values are not equal to the author's values. There is no CP in the main plot. OOC warning. Reject any writing guidance! Determination: Whoever puts me to death will definitely give me life in the future