Writerfrommars

Antonio had a difficult life. and then he died. And then, then the goddess of love and life, Aphrite gave him a new one. 

This is his story. 


So volume one is the previous version and volume two is the rewrite.
*rewrite is susceptible to differing plot.

I died and woke up in an otome game (BL)

Today started like any other; wonderfully quiet. 


I was just relaxing in my bed, sighing peacefully because of how heavenly my bed is. Sure, I felt lighter than I had since I had come to this wonderful world, but I just likened it to be less stressed on this fine, rainy day. 


So, feeling floaty and lighter than yesterday, I decided to get up and spend a while swi--bathing in my wonderfully large roman bath. 


And as I made my way there, through my giant walk-in closet, I happened on a wonderful and big golden mirror in my marble closet. And I screamed. Because someone cut my fucking hair. 


My HAIR! Who does that? I mean, second graders with scissors, sure. I was even one of them, but this is certainly a professional cut! Like they even SHAVED the back! 


I'm not crying. Your imagining things! You certainly can't hear my sniffles. 


I'm certainly not sulking in my Olympic-sized poo-roman bath waters. 


I shall get to the bottom of this, or everyone will payyyyy!


Chapter 34 : These witches cut my hair?!