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

A slash from the right. A downward strike. A devastating kick.

I pushed myself to my limits, forcing my body to keep up with the masked figure standing before me.

Activating king of war Mode, my power surged, granting me mastery over countless combat techniques.

Fire, lightning, wind, sound, light, the power of the stars—I threw everything at him.

Yet no matter what I unleashed, every attack was mercilessly annihilated by the eerie aura surrounding his blade.

Each of his strikes felt like they were shattering me piece by piece.

A devastating slash sent me flying backward, my sword cracking even further.

I clenched my jaw, frustration boiling inside me.

The fact that this man was an Ultras only made things worse.

I forced my Star Aura to its absolute limits.

The New Generation (2)