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

With just two words, bursts of radiant light erupted around the temple as the Imperial Knights materialized out of thin air.

Even the courtyard was no exception. Four figures appeared around Aegon, each clad in heavy black armor, wielding a weapon distinct from the others.

The sight of them surrounding the prince was nothing short of breathtaking—both stunning and shocking.

Kai Luc broke into a cold sweat the moment he recognized them.

"The Knights of the Round Table..."

Lying battered on the ground, Choupo stared in disbelief at the scene before him. With a weak, trembling voice, he muttered,

"The prince... he actually made the Knights of the Round Table his subordinates?"

For the first time since the battle began, a chilling realization crept over Kai Luc—he was in more danger than ever before.

"Spear and sword, move forward. Shield and staff, stay in the back."

Massacre (1)