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I Got Reincarnated as the Game's Villain

Reincarnation. Or rather... transmigration. Whatever it is, it wasn't something i ever thought i would be a victim of. But here i was... ... a villain in the very game i died playing. But... as though that wasn't enough. I am not even going to make it past the first arc. Scratch that. The very first day in the academy... ... that's the day i die. (Earlier chaps will involve info drop, the true story starts from the Academy Arc)

Secretly_A_Villian · Fantaisie
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The Academy [8][Edited]

In a secluded corner of the forest, a young man emerged, his appearance both enigmatic and striking. His raven-black hair cascaded in soft waves, framing a face sculpted with precision. Piercing emerald eyes gleamed with an intensity that hinted at secrets untold. His sun-kissed complexion added a rugged charm, while his sleek black attire, paired with a scarf draped loosely around his neck, exuded an air of mystery.

"It's been a while, Bella," he greeted, a faint smile playing on his lips as his gaze locked onto the figure before him.

Bella stood poised, her ethereal beauty akin to a goddess incarnate. Her porcelain skin seemed to glow under the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees, and her waist-length green hair shimmered like silk. Her royal blue eyes, mesmerizing yet guarded, betrayed a frosty reserve that hinted at layers of complexity beneath her striking exterior.