PROLOGUE

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May contain Suicide and Deaths.

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There was once a Lady name Julianne Von Speranza. A lady who was once known as a sweet lady of the Speranza Dukedom, but, a sudden turn of events change her life upside down.

Unknown to society and everyone excluding her family and old servants of the Dukedom, she got infected with a disease that once exterminated a large number of people in the countryside.

They kept this information secret from everyone. As the nobles will surely take advantage of this situation.

The once sweet as a caramel now became a villain, at the age of 14. She became well known as The Black witch, for it refers to her pitch-black wavy hair. Along with her red eyes that pierce sharply when glaring at you.

She is well known now as the lady who taunts those who were below her and one of those people is Lady Elaine of the Count Hernaez House. With her background as once, a fallen noble only to became once again when her mother married Count Hernaez.

She only does a verbal criticism every time she met or talked to others about Elaine, she never done physical, but that changed when she found out that Prince Peter, her fiance fell in love with Elaine and him getting more pissed and cold to her.

So she decided to harrassed Elaine every time she got a chance.

The prince rescue Elaine every time she got badly harassed, and that includes the time when Lady Julianne accidentally spoke to Elaine these words.

"Just jump off, let's see who will be there when you need one."

and that was when Everything fell downhill.

Elaine jumped. But of course, the prince in his glorified red cape holds her from above barely missing her.

Julianne was furious yet guilty at the same time.

'He's in good hand now.'

The Prince was so angry at Lady Julianne that he requested his father to exile lady Julianne out of the kingdom.

and that is what happened.

Even with the pleas of the dukedom to rethink the exile, Julianne accepted it, even with a protest of her family.

On the day of her exile, she along with her knight, left, with no news even be seen anywhere, ever again.

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*Modern Era*

'I should probably finish this novel after the game that I'll make completed.'

Shaira concluded in her thought as she closes the site that where she was reading a novel. Opening a new window, she clicked a folder and rummage through it looking for a certain file.

Finally finding the right file, she opened it and what greets her were long words with a lot of photos. It looks like a plan or something. Some are even a number you can only see at some hacking show.

At the top of these words and numbers shows a group of words.

"Operation R: LET THE GAME BEGIN."

Written in a bold and cursive font.

She smiles, smirks rather, as she stares toward the screen.

'Oh, how I love to see their eyes begging for mercy and suffering they'll experience.'

her dark thoughts made her chuckle knowing in these coming days, hell will fall to her school, to their class rather.

.

'You guys should never mess with me in the first place.'

with those in mind, she shut her computer not without cleaning her histories and closing the windows. She went to her bed and laid on it. staring at the ceiling, her eyes started to feel heavy and close. A smirk was embedded on her face as she fell into slumber for the first time in the past 3 days of sleepless nights.

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*1 Month later *

On a night of a full moon, at the secluded area within the forest, there exists a school, owned by a very well-known and rich person. But this school has now come to its end for there have been crimes committed within its premises. And there was only one perpetrator to blame.

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A girl in a royal blue blazer and blue mini skirt that seems to be a uniform ran into the hallway of the school building. Taps of her shoe echoes within the said building, a heavy panting could be heard from her. She is covered by blood from head to toe.

She turned to the left corner that leads to the stairs linked to the rooftop, she climbs to it and flung the door of the rooftop.

She was greeted with a cold breeze of the night. she took a sharp inhale and step outside of the building, closing the door behind her.

She looks through her surrounding, treasuring every bit of what she sees.

'Finally, the end of this game is now occurring. I'll miss this.' she thought as she walks at the edge of the rooftop. Looking down from the 4 stories building, 'Falling from this high will be instant death, huh?'

The door suddenly flung revealing a man in his early 20's, panting heavily, his once slick back brown hair is dissolved from the constant ruffle it gets before, his coat got tainted with blood, but those blood were not from him. Under his coat is a white long sleeve bottom-up tuck into the black slacks with a black belt. His once shiny leather black shoes are now filled with dirt and blood. The girl only stares at him with amusement.

The man now pulled a gun from his hostel pointing it to the girl who's at the edge of the rooftop. The girl was unfazed.

"Hold your hands up, Shaira! This game of yours is now over!" He orders the girl who was now named Shaira.

The girl does as she was ordered.

The girl steps back finally making it to the edge.

Looking at Detective Nathan, she smiles.

"Congratulation on making it this far, Nate. It was kinda fun seeing you struggling on solving these cases I set up. How do you feel now that you solved it? Good?"

"How do I feel?! You played with me on the top of your hand! do you think I'll feel good about it! You killed all your classmates all by yourself! you brutally murdered them!" Detective Nathan spat, he can not contain his anger and regrets. He has been playing on Shaira's palm all along with this entire case.

''How could you do this Shaira?" He asks as he lowers his gun, his face showing a sad and painful expression. He is heartbroken. The girl he knew since childhood and also his fiancee killed her classmates in many brutal ways, may it be physically or mentally.

A minute of silence surrounds them as a gush of cold wind passed them.

He stares deeply at Shaira's eyes and asks "Why did you do this? What's the point of doing all of this?" he held his eyes from tearing up. He has to hold it in or else Shaira will see his weakness.

Shaira thinks for a second, lowering her head she sighed and answer. "There is no point in hiding this anymore." she looks back at him. " They made me do this Nate! They made me the Villain they all wanted! If only they mind their own business and didn't bother me, THIS will NEVER happen!" she confessed.

"They should have just left me alone." she sobs.

"I never want to do this in the first place. I just want to live a peaceful life before my high school life is over. You know it yourself, Nate. I never do things before someone made me do so and they had it to themselves now, they are all dead!"

Shaira subconsciously steps back as she sobs.

She felt herself falling.

A shout could be heard from the top before she fell successfully, a hand grabbed her.

Looking up, it was Detective Nathan. Shaira's eyes are wide open. Couldn't believe that Nathan will save and reach out for her.

"Ha-hang on, Shaira." He said as he struggled to keep up with the weight.

Shaira shook her head. "Why did you save me?" she was confused to ask.

Nathan grits his teeth. "Why? WHY!? Why you asked?! You are my fiancee for Christ's sake! Even if you committed all those acts, you are to be in my care! I was so oblivious of all that has happened to you, Shaira! And Your father has entrusted you to me!"

"And I love you and that is all that matters," he muttered barely audible.

He couldn't contain himself he almost lost his grip on Shaira but continue to hold her hand.

Shaira still processing everything he said.

Seconds later she snapped back to reality.

Slowly she wriggles herself off Nathan's grasp which surprised Nathan. He grips tighter.

"Let me go, Nate!"

"No, never!"

still griping, Shaira used her free hand to grab a needle that hides on her skirt's waist and harshly prick Nathan's hand with it.

With that Nathan accidentally let go of her making her fall from the rooftop, 4 floors above the ground.

Nathan shouted Shaira's name.

Shaira just smiles as she falls.

'Finally, I can escape this world and sleep eternally.'

'I will now pay for all of my sins.'

and with that, her vision darkened as she splatters on the ground ending her life successfully.

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"...El!... found... alf...oul..."

Where am I? Am I dead now? Is this hell?

The surrounding areas are pitch black making it hard to see or anything, can't see at all.

"We should emerge this soul to its other half now before..." the same voice said but barely audible at the end.

"We should now before it's too late." Another voice answer.

What are they talking about?

Long silence engulfed Shaira as she waits for like a century or so. Boredly she tried to lift her body, but she felt nothing as if she doesn't have a body, which she did.

seconds turn to minute, as minutes turn to hours.

As time passed by, Shaira was now engulfed with a sudden bright making her close her eyes which is futile as she doesn't have lids and lashes to cover her eyes.

As she adjusted to the light, she felt as if she lifted her lashes.

Unknown to her. She lifted her eyes and it reveals its beautiful red sharp eyes.

as a routine, she sat down and rubbed her eye.

She stops...

Looking around, red velvet blanket, orange walls with white color designs on it, a fancy table with two long couches and 2 solo couches facing each other circling the table, a study room at the corner of the room.

'What the- Where the hell am I?!'