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 found myself waking up to the stray streak of light sneaking through from the slightly parted curtains. I yawned to myself and stretched my limbs before propping myself up. The birds chirping from outside the window were indication that I somehow didn't sleep in which honestly made me feel surprised at myself.

To think I feel well rested despite the short amount of sleep he gave me. But my skin honestly feels much more supple for some reason. I thought to myself as I touched my cheek while thinking about our rather steamy night.

"Phew... he really did a number on you." a voice startled me as I jolted to attention and turned towards the door.

S-Sylvain?! W-what's he doing here?!

"It smells so bad in here." Sylvain sighs as he heads over to the window and pulls open the curtains, blinding me temporarily before he bursts open the window to let in a breeze of fresh air in.

Mine!