Prologue

WARNING: There may be stuff like gore and swearing so do no continue if you are sensitive to this.

I opened my eyes carefully, also wondering what all the noise was about.

"Ma'am. You're awake. We have no time to be loitering around. Please wake up quickly and get ready."

A sharp pain came through to my head like a dagger.

"Please leave. My head hurts and don't need you to be chatting like this."

The women looked quite surprised. She shot a glare at me and left.

Fuck. What the fuck is this?

I staggered all the way up to the mirror. It took me a while to get on my own two feet. Who's...face is this?

Okay let's think carefully. Last night, when I was drunk... did I get plastic surgery or something? No! I remember getting hit by a truck!

I looked around the room. It was dirty and clearly not cleaned. It was dark and there was a single bed and a desk with a box on it.

Is this supposed to be hell?

I looked back at the mirror. Hair and eyes as dark as the night and pale skin. This person looks like they've not been taken care of properly. Did I reincarnate?

"Rose's And Thorns."

Huh? Why am I thinking of this novel suddenly? Have I reincarnated from a character there. Dark hair, eyes and pale complexion. The description is exactly like that side character!