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The Villain Can't Lose

"...is that the end for me?" His eyes closed, accepting his fate. He thought it was the end. However, it was not. When Liam awoke from the endless darkness, he found himself in a world much different from his own―and in a body that was unfamiliar. "...[ The Golden Hero ] This is..." It seemed that he was given another chance at life. No longer as Liam, but as Rowen, a character from a novel. But, there was a slight problem. Rowen was a villain. A secondary villain at that. His fate was to be manipulated by the antagonist and killed by the hero. It was a tragedy. What could he possibly do? Of course, not wanting to let fate decide for him again, he took up his arms, stopping at nothing to prevent his tragic death. He had to survive in a cruel world where fate was not in his favour. If it meant killing the protagonist, the crown prince or even the main villain; he would do so. All so that he could live the life he wants.

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Clash Of Resolve

As the weight of my words settled in the room, Dante's gaze hardened, his eyes narrowing with determination.

"If that's how you choose to see it, Rowen, then so be it. But don't expect me to stand by and watch you throw your life away. We may not be friends, but we're still teammates, and I won't let you endanger yourself recklessly."

A flicker of annoyance passed over me, and in that moment, a wicked thought crossed my mind. My eyes glinted with a mischievous spark as I contemplated my next move.

With a swift motion, I extended my hand towards Dante, summoning the latent power that coursed through my veins.

A thin thread of scarlet energy snaked from my palm, swirling in intricate patterns before coiling around Dante's wrist. He tried to wrench his arm free, but my manipulation of blood gave me an advantage.