Touch_me2

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

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A successful author.

After living an ideal life ... a loving family, amazing friends, a stable job, and a bestselling novel that made his name known across the world  .. 
he suddenly finds himself reincarnated inside his own story, written by his very hands.
And worst of all... inside the body of the weakest villain ... Frey.

A third-rate villain doomed to die in the earliest chapters. A worthless scumbag with trash talent ... hated by every other character in the story, with no redemption in sight.
But he refuses that fate. He rejects the entire world.
This author doesn't need the cliché of a second chance — he already lived the life he always wanted.

"Spare me the second chance nonsense. One chance was enough. I’m the one who created this world… and I’ll be the one to destroy it if I have to. I will return — to my world… my family… my life. No matter the cost."

Driven by a burning desire to return home, Frey begins his journey through a merciless world, one where his fate has already been written by godlike beings.

But how far can he go… and what will become of the world he once created?

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THE VILLAIN'S POV

Face to face with Oliver Khan, whose suffocating killing intent still weighed down on me like a storm.

Just how many lives had he taken with those hands?

"You've really lost your way this time... Lord Starlight."

Oliver walked toward me in slow, deliberate steps, while I staggered back with a half-smile.

"I was just looking for a place to spend the holiday. Heard the winter atmosphere at Moon Castle is lovely this time of year."

He didn't respond with words ... but with something else entirely.

I barely leapt back in time to dodge his sudden strike. For a moment, I thought I had succeeded ...until the burning pain in my gut told me otherwise.

With a horizontal gash across my abdomen, I stumbled backward. Oliver followed immediately.

I barely managed to block his daggers with my sword, struggling to hold my ground.

A Step Into the Darkness (1)