VILLIAN OMEGA MARRIED TO THE FUTURE MONSTER

What woke him up wasn’t the touch of the soft sunlight nor the kiss of Jayden Daion, his long-term crush of 10 years but pain. That was the first thing he felt.

It surged through his bones like a deadly beast, devouring his very soul. His chest ached as if someone had crushed his ribs beneath a heavy stone. His breathing was more uneven and his head spun violently the moment he opened his eyes.

The room was lavishly decorated with golden curtains all over with a touch of a crystal chandelier which hanged a little above the bed. The atmosphere felt more sophisticated with the scent of an expensive pheromone incense which lingered away in the air.

Kystal froze, his eyes carefully, yet briefly scanned the room again. It wasn’t the hospital; he could boldly argue that out without any hesitation.

Panic begun rising in his throat as his gaze darted around the massive bedroom. The walls spoke with luxury, lined with black-and-gold furniture. Each identical to the illustrations he remembered from the manhwa.

“No…no way, this can’t be.” He said, almost in a whisper. He could feel his hands and knuckles tremble at the very thought of it. He slowly looked down at his trembling hands and he gasped at what he saw. A pale skin, slender fingers with a silver ring, resting on his right index finger.

His blood went cold; he recognized it the moment his eyes fell on the ring. “This… isn’t possible.” He found himself denying the reality at hand. “I must be dreaming.” He stumbled as he wearily tried to get out of bed.

“It must be one of those bad dreams…” He pinched himself but the pain was real. Before he could process anything else, memories slammed into his head like a flood.

A cruel omega blinded by jealousy, an arranged engagement, manipulation, betrayal. And lastly, the execution beneath a snow-covered palace courtyard while the male lead emotionlessly watched on from his throne.

His face instinctively lost its colour, he knew exactly who he was. He was no longer Krystal Linsey but Caspian Vale.  The villain omega from The Fallen Alpha King, his favorite manhwa. The same omega whose death brought joy and celebration to its readers, for having the most brutal chapter of the manhwa.

“No. No, no, no…” Krystal shot upright to his feet, his dizziness nearly made him collapse. His breath was more frantic now.

Caspian had emotionally destroyed the male lead, Diago Veydrake, before abandoning him for power and status in the original story. And that betrayal was what transformed Diago into the terrifying monster who later burned kingdoms to the ground.

 Caspian was also publicly executed halfway through the manhwa. He perfectly remembered the comments which followed.

“Great, it serves him right.” One reader had posted.

“Diago should’ve killed him sooner.” Another added.

“Worst omega ever written.”

Kyrstal couldn’t dispense what happened or how he ended up in such a mess. “I’m going to die,” he whispered. Just then, a knock sudden echoed through the room which made him flinch.

“Young Master,” a maid nervously said from outside. “The Veydrake family has arrived.” His heart instantly stopped at his words.

“The Veydrakes.” He mumbled, trying to make out the current chapter or scene it was. Then it hit, it was his engagement meeting with Diago. Which marked the beginning of the entire nightmare.

Panic instinctively exploded inside him. It was the chapter where Caspian first mocked Diago publicly, humiliating the future alpha in front of both families. Which became one of the reasons he never forgot him.

Kystal immediately threw the blankets aside. He knew exactly what he had to do to stop the end from happening. He had decided to change the plot and follow his own rules.

“I need to cancel this engagement,” he muttered while stumbling toward the mirror. But the moment he looked up, he froze.

The reflection staring back at him was devastatingly beautiful. His soft silver hair strikes the omega features, coupled with his pale skin, untouched by flaws. His beauty was enough to ruin lives. No wonder Diago lost his mind.

Another knock soon came, but more urgent this time. “Young Master?” he called “The future alpha is waiting.”

For a moment, he shivered, his hands tightly grabbed the edge of the table. “He’s more of a future monster than alpha” He mumbled.