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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play. That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago. A game where death is everyone's mistress. A game that people either liked or hated too much. Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son. I became someone that I hated the most... "Hahaha..." I laughed at my own misery. As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires. Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess. But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil? That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome? What if your mother is the very reason you might die? Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her. "Hahaha..." Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me. That I have been... Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son... =============================== [Discord link:- pbcRgDx2Vc]

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[Hollow Town] [7]

"Arghh, fuck."

I groaned in frustration as I sat on a bench close to the square streets of the town.

The bizarre thing that happened at that old house kept on repeating in my mind.

"What's up with them?" Nella, sitting beside me, whispered anxiously. "Why were they acting like that?"

"I don't know." I replied, closing my eyes and leaning back on the bench, comfortably. "...I seriously don't know, what the fuck is happening now."

That family made things even harder.

...As if things weren't messed up enough already.

"Is that child possessed?" Nella asked, making me glance at her. "I mean, the way he laughed last night—."

"No, you may be right," I replied, turning to look at the cloudy sky. "...He's probably possessed or marked by some evil being."

...Maybe not just that child, but his entire family.

"..."

A silence lingered between us as we both fell into deep thought.