Touch_me2

"When you think everything is going well, the world will flip you the middle finger."

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I had a fantastic life: a loving family, amazing friends, a stable job... I had it all.  

But that wasn’t everything—I was also a writer. Writing was my passion, and my novel *'The Land of Survival'* had achieved remarkable success...  

Little did I know back then that it would become the very reason my life would be turned upside down. I was reborn inside my own novel, and to make things worse... inside the body of the utterly despised villain, *'Fray.'*  

That pathetic villain who dies right at the start. If the novel had 100 possible outcomes, he’d die in 99 of them... and I’m not exaggerating.  

But who cares about that? I don’t want this life... I already had everything... Save me the cliché of second chances... because one life is enough for me.  

Screw this world, and screw the son of a bitch who brought me here , I’ll find a way back to my world... to my life... no matter what it takes."

THE VILLAIN'S POV

My sword trembled violently, thirsting for the blood of the man standing before me.

I knew my chances of victory weren't great, but I wasn't worried.

Balerion gave me the confidence I needed. And more than that, I had to stop him here.

Feyrith's mission was the same as Frey's in the original story—to destroy the Core.

The Core was the energy source sustaining the Celestial Dome, the barrier surrounding the temple.

It was like a nuclear reactor; if tampered with or destroyed incorrectly, it would trigger an explosion large enough to erase the temple from existence.

Knowing this, stopping the Contractor had always been my top priority.

Neither Kai Luc nor the Black Masked Ones were the real danger right now—it was Feyrith.

I had to admit, he'd given me some headaches before. But thanks to the Image ability, everything was finally clear.

A Battle to the Death (1)