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Why didn't you choose the second male lead instead?! He treats you better?!

They are called the second male leads because they don't get the main female lead. 

But wait... I just got transmigrated as the villainess?! I am bullying the female lead... and everyone hates me?! 

Well, screw you female lead and male lead.. I don't need both of you!

*Looks around* Where is my second male lead? Is it you, you or you? AHH.. just choose the cutest one! 

This is a story about a Lena who has transmigrated to a new body and a parallel like world. 

Her fate is bounded to be the villainess of the story. How can she make herself loveable and find her second male lead when every move she makes, she is fated to cause trouble? 

The world is a different place when everything is not made to go correctly. Will she defy her fate or follow it? Will there be love awaiting her in the end? 

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Sneak Peek but edited to hide the guy's name for no spoiling.

She hiccuped. "It's f**ken ugly!" He stared down her head. Lena raised her arm and put her hand in front of it. "Can I touch?"

Without even approving, Lena touched it. First, she poked on it like it was some exotic species, then she gently placed her entire hand on it. He could feel her warm hand on his cold body. It sent a warm tingle throughout his body. 

"Does it hurt?" Lena asked.

"No. Pain is just an emotion in the brain. I might feel it at first, but I already learned how to avoid the pain, hiding it away."

Lena stood up, standing in front of him. "Sorry I was rude. You can see mine too."

"What? I don't want --" 

Lena lifted her shirt up a bit but he grabbed her hands to stop and pulled the shirt back down. "I don't need to see it."

"But, mine's pretty. You need to see it!"

"I really don't want to see it."

"Are you calling it ugly too?! No it's pretty, I promise!"

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The picture is from Pinterest... something I just grabbed for covers.

Second Lead Syndrome: A Second Chance

"This name… do you know her?" Lena asked.


"Reina? I don't know her personally. I had a few guns made by her though."


"Oh." Lena lifted the gun up and down a few times. "I also want my gun to be made by her."


"You?" Kris smiled. "You will have to work hard then. She is a hard woman to please in order to get her to make one for you."


Kris saw the strong determination in Lena's eyes. Lena pointed the gun straight as if she was going to shoot it. Kris walked behind her. He held her arm that was stretched out and put his other hand on her waist.


 "Your back and arm need to be straighter."


Lena glanced up to Kris. His face was so close to hers. She adjusted her stance. Kris was stilling holder her extended arm. 


"When you shoot, follow through. Never falter back when you take a shot. Aim, shoot and follow through."


Would you beat him up for me?