Steamed_Potato

Opening his eyes in a new world, Rebena Black... Steels himself to avoid any confrontations or meetings with the male lead.

However... his efforts prove to be for naught as he simply.... find himself... bumping into him at nearly every corner.

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"How much further will you run? Shall I break your legs so you can't anymore?"

God! He's a psycho! Why the hell is he chasing me?! Go after the protagonist! 

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Find out how Rebena chooses to defy his role as a love rival for the hand of Aaron and yet be entangled in an even more dramatic twist of fate.

The strings of fate tugs again.

I Will Defy The Author's Will!

I furrowed my brows, folding my arms with a frown as I was sat beside Melody. My eyes still felt itchy, but the pain had mostly died down after an hour of pressing my eyes against a pack of ice wrapped in a cloth.

Cain had come to my rescue— sort of, as he was the student council's secretary. I had no idea how he managed to rake that role a few months after enrolling in this school but that's just the norm for him I guess.

"Do your eyes still hurt?" Cain asks, placing a concerned hand on my back as he slowly rubs it.

"Hmph... The person who sprayed it should also try and experience it themselves. Jumping to conclusions just because of an inflated ego." I grumbled, huffing in annoyance as I turned away from the girl on my left.

To Demand An Apology—...