Tired As A Villain
Am I in hell?
“Wake up."
When I opened my eyes, I suddenly became Lasylun Eldyven, the villain in a reverse harem I've read before.
The role of Lasylun is… Well, he is definitely different compared to most villain. He was a bratty villain who fooled and played around the FL, but he meant no harm with his pranks and bullying. Unlike what other thought of him as a dumb, psychotic brat who's disrespectful and a menance, the heroine knew him well.
I tutted when I realized the role of Lasylun Eldyven caused him a bad ending where the ML locked him up somewhere he didn't remember, and tortured him. It was too detailed I thought the author was a torturer as well.
Tsk.
"Evthia, I'm escaping."
I told the heroine as she sat across me, holding a cup of tea in hand. She bursted into laughter, clearly finding it funny.
"I know that you're not the real Lasylun, as I am as well." Evthia grinned, her weak and innocent facade disappeared, revealing a sharp, confident woman. "I'll come to you."
I was shocked, but deep down, I've knew as well as she held similarities to that of a modern person like me.
Exchanging promises together, I ran away to the countryside, with nothing but my eyes, noses, ears, mouth and body. I had to build everything from scratch.
One day, as fluffy creatures surrounded me while I languidly lay on a the grass, I heard an unfamiliar tone.
"Who are you?"
I threatened the handsome guy with a bunny in my hands, feeling scared as I have nothing on me. Literally.
"You forgot about me?"
He leaned down, close to my face as I could feel his warm breath on me. Oh wow, that smells lovely.
"I never met you."
I spoke. My eyes widened as I realized who the man was as he revealed himself.
"HUH? Since when?!"
bbebyan · LGBT+
