I Am The Game's Villain の小説・ストーリー

“A day later, just as I was about to leave their territory for the next, I stumbled upon her by accident. Some poor maid was crying on her knees as Scarlett threatened to have her killed. It was over something trivial, like accidentally tearing one of her dresses, but she laughed like it was hilarious. The cries of the woman meant nothing to her. She just relished in having someone else’s life be at her mercy, bragging that Liam would do anything for her.” I felt my cheeks burn and my eyes sting with tears as I helplessly listened, the aching in my heart worsening as the hate-filled words came directly from my so-called mate. I had no choice but to stand there and be accused of things I’d ne

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"

Jana lowered her head and contemplated about Vivien. "After the COO feature turns off, our Ai will talk less and the data will start to cut off a little. At first I hated it, but in time I realized that as a villain's lackey, it doesn't matter if I search for them or not. The settings and the right conditions will soon lead me to them naturally. By the will of the game itself. When the villains sought for help, the circumstances will lead me to them eventually. However, the villains' as well as the protagonists' role are the vital parts of each mission. They needed to be aware of each others' move. Or else, they would be erased without knowing that the opponent has won the round."

"Ava, your player profile—" Before he could finish, a transparent panel popped up in front of me. 【Player: Ava Stone】 【Level: Novice】 【Special Status: Sensory Deficiencies (Face Blindness, No Sense of Smell)】 【Current Anxiety Level: 5】 When Chloe saw my profile, a cruel glint flashed in her eyes. "Oh, dear. Sensory deficiencies? In a horror game, that’s fatal. You should just give up. Might as well die now and get it over with."

"what pack are you affiliated with?" "None. I am a rogue" "Are you sure you can do this kind of work?" "very sure. There is nothing that I can't do. As far as money is involved" "good. You will be perfect for this job then."

He sighs, "I guess it's only me..." "Tenth Prince!" I slap my forehead, "That's not how you play the game!" I continue to explain the rules until I ensure everyone understand. Next: Scholar Li. "I got a good one! Never have I ever..." He evilly smiles and wiggle his brows at us, "Kissed someone in this group." "Aish.." I dodge stares with my free hand as I lower one of my fingers down. Sir Xu lowers one of his fingers following me. General Li did too.

He deserved the beating a little. "Phil stop! You're going to kill him!" She tried pulling him off but the wounded lion was far from listening. "Philip stop!" She shouted but to no avail. Poor James, if he knew that this game he was paid for was going to be like this, he definitely wouldn't have accepted the Job. Why on earth did he even try touching her. He should have just stuck to the plan instead of taking advantage of the situation. He swore never to play such games again.

The silence returned, filled only by the sound of my own ragged breathing, the echo of the shattering glass, the distant hum of the city outside the soundproofed windows. The ‘evil’ I thought I had buried, the cold, ruthless core of me, the part that took what it wanted and crushed anyone who got in its way, surged back, stronger than ever. Stripped bare of the vulnerability Elena had temporarily exposed, incinerated by the white-hot fire of betrayal. A game? They wanted a game? Fine. I’d show them a goddamn game, my game and I played to win. Always. And nobody, nobody got away with playing me for a fool.

“Before we start, I shall give you a chance to quit as you know who am I in these kinds of games, don’t you, Jaira?” Aware of his provoking nature as those words are nothing, but an empty one and never as a sign of sympathy to his prey and enemy who wanted to play against him. He is a picture-perfect representation of a venomous and deadly arachnid that will draw you in first into its web before he could eat and suck you dry, leaving you with nothing. “I am not afraid of you.” Earning a cunning tone of a giggle from him as he draws a sinister smile unto his face amused by her guts, yet irritated by her. He nods as he asks.

I, on the other hand, was shaped by my father's brutal rule, constantly rebelling against the system. Zach had the capability and ambition, and I once thought I wouldn't be his happy ending. Maybe I would be the villainous female lead, or perhaps just an insignificant side character. But I refused to accept that. Something inside me told me I could be the protagonist too. My father hadn't given up on me. He had me sent to the hospital, offering the best treatment available. Half a month later, I saw the news on the hospital TV: I was to be engaged to Colton.