Blue reddish eyes, long and curly pitch black hair, soft rose colored lips and ivory pale skin... This pretty face? Yea... it's mine.
Well to put it more frankly, it's mine now. it didn't always belong to me.
My real name is Celine- I got hit by a car and ended up in "The ML Wants To Take Me To Bed", video game, I know cheesy right? Well I simply enjoyed those stories to pass the time at work.
After I left work, I was playing it while crossing the street. There were no cars around so I thought I'd be safe to look at my phone.
But boy was I wrong...
Sighs... and now I have to deal with living inside of a foreign body
This only happens in dreams, i mutter lightly.Fiona, did you finish your tasks today?
Oh god
No... father. I'm still recovering from my memory loss-i smile lightly
I know every single thing about this goddamn game and yet I have to pretend to be stupid to survive.
That is an inexcusable reason and you know it. Finish it by this week or I'm deducting your allowance.I knew he was going to say something like that. a father who is overly controlling of his daughter to the point that it killed her... I only have you to blame for the original Fiona becoming a villaness and dying.
But for some reason she died ahead of the story and I entered her body
Like I actually give a shit about an allowance. If it were the real Fiona, yes, she would've thrown a fit and lost her mind over this. And her family, except for her father, would find it humorous. As pretty as she was, her childishness seemed impressively foolish and hard to deal with. since I have a death flag over my head-
Mr. Asshole of a father I have no time to worry about you
I force to keep a smile on my face
Do you understand?
Yes father.
Hm... your starting to act more like your mother, it's not that bad. Carry on.It started in her childhood
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Entering as The Villaness
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