3 Choosing one's fate

Above the sakura tree, sits Nephilim. Calmly enjoying the scene unfold before her eyes. As the story of the protagonist ends with a happy ending, the villain is left with an unhappy one. How cliché but alas not everyone can get a happy ending. Or so most stories go.

Nephilim: "what the fuck is with this scene?! Isn't it tooo cliché author-sama?! Villain girl isn't actually evil, but rather pitiful. And what kind of fucking luck does this Asuka girl have?! Realistically speaking what happened to her should be 1 in a million chance! Its rarer than getting a winning lotto ticket!"

Author:"Now ,now Nephilim its how most romance story goes.. Aaandd thats why its your JOB to help the villain target choose his/ her fate."

Nephilim: " Hmm..Im sick of this romance crap where the antagonist always get the sad end of the stick, soo generic and unfair." (￣^￣)

Going back the story...

As the scene plays out..Without taking a second look Kenji leaves with Asuka. But halfway through, feeling the guilt rise up in her heart, she stole the love of the only man this woman in front of her ever loved and cared for, unable to bear with the guilt she felt, Asuka decided to give a 90° degree bow and apologizes to Evangeline.

Asuka: " I'M SORRY! Please i hope you can understand! We didn't mean to hurt you! I AM REALLY VERY SORRY!"

She then turned around to leave with Kenji. Evangeline left her legs finally give way. Tears slowly trickling down her face. Overruned with negative emotions, hate, shame, betrayal, vengeance, and lastly self-pity. As darkness starting to encompass her heart, slowly eating away her conscience and self- control. She started to formulate her plan for vengeance in her mind. Her face was starting to morph into something unsightly. Before she could turn into a full fledge villain of the story, snapping her out of her transition she heard a sound call her above.

Nephilim:" hey there! Looks like someone needs a tissue. Want some? "

Evangeline: *look around sees no one* "who are you? How dare you spy on me! Show yourself!"

Nephilim: *descends down from tree* "Let me introduce myself, they call use by many names; the guardian angel, the spirit guide, Phanuel by the jewish, Zadkiel by the christians; but I personally perfer to be called Nephilim, which by the name bestowed upon my by Goddess Clementia ."

Evangeline was shocked to see such a stunning girl descend from above.' Who is she? Where did she come from? How much did she see just now? Irregardless, I have to silence her!'.

Evangeline: "Ms. Nephilim, I don't know who you are, as the only daughter of Hiroyuki Takashima, mark my words! If you dare to spread anything that you have witnessed her I shall see to it you don't see the light of day!"

Surprised by her threat, Nephilim couldn't help but pity the girl, as well as laugh at her innocence.

Nephilim: " Oooh soo scary! Chillax honey I don't plan too. And for more, they can't actually see or touch me unless i want them too. Plus its your lucky daaayy!! I especially came here to sign a contract with you!"

Evangeline surprised by her words, became baffled and confused as to what she is saying proceeded to question her.

Evangeline: "What do you mean sign a contract? I don't even know you and you wish for me to sign whatever contract that is you have with you?! Do i look dumb as to believe you some sort of mystical being?! Tell me what is your real purpose!"

Nephilim: " Darling no need to fret! Me and others like me are called guardian angels, aids of goddess Clementia. You see, We were created with the mission ,created by her merciful holiness, to give people such as yourself the chance at attaining happiness and to salvage you from your intended tragic ending due to your currently forming evil, unstable and illogical mindset bent on revenge. Now the question you might be asking is why you? Hmm I really don't know as well, we are just assigned to which people to save. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Evangeline: * raising an eyebrow and looking as if she was loooking at a retard* " So what you are saying is you're my guardian angel that can help me attain my happiness and prevent me from going to the path of a pitiful ending? And what does this contract have to do with anything?"

Nephilim: " I am glad you asked! You see this contract ensures that I am to fulfill my duty to you, in making sure you attain ever lasting happiness and love. In short a happy ending. With this contract you have a chance to change your fate. In exchange once you die, only half of your soul will belong to me. Not every one has a chance choose their fate, but this contract gives you a chance to choose one's fate. Will you accept the offer?"

Evangeline:" Your really think I would believe all that nonsense you just spouted? You're just some weirdo trying to rip me off! I have had enough with your mumbo-jumbo, its already a bad day, Just leave me alone and don't ever let me see you again!"

'Ugh! So troublesome! Looks like i need to do some magic to convince this chick else she would really go down that road. Really villainesses are so hard to please ' Nephilim thought.

Nephilim: "Alright, alright. But give me a chance to show you something first before you leave. Allow me show you what happens to you after you go down that path before fully declining my offer.

*eyes darkening while maintaining a smile as if tempting the other with all the desires in the world* Don't you want know what will be the consequences of your action when you seek this route of revenge? After experiencing it, tell me afterwords if you are willing to reconsider my offer."

Nephilim reached out a hand and waited for Evangeline to giver her hand to her.

Something told Evangeline that this person was dangerous. Part of her didn't believe this person was a fake and she should just turn around and leave, but part of her wanted to see what this person in front of her has to offer. So her curiosity got the best of her. As she took her hand she was immediately warped to another place. Confused she looked around. She was surprised she was back at her penthouse. But something felt different, she couldn't control her body, as if someone else was controlling it. She was sitting in the sofa clutch her phone and waiting for something, the suddenly door opened and a group of heavily armed men surrounded her. She screamed and cried for help but it seems no matter how much she tried to struggle she couldn't beat them. As she was about to attempt to escape through the window to get to the lower floor, she was quickly hit with something on the head which knocked her unconscious.