Resetting My Life from His Zero‑Love Game
This totally counts as aggravated assault!
[Where's the system? How is this level of violence still allowed?]
The system stayed silent.
Of course. In a romance strategy game, the female side character's life was never a priority. I was just an NPC, a disposable obstacle on the main couple's road to true love. I was the evil backdrop to show how kind the female lead was.
But I could feel pain. Real, searing pain.
"You won't talk, huh?" Blake pressed down even harder.
I heard the soft, sick sound of skin splitting, followed by a fresh, hot rush of blood. Black spots danced in front of my eyes, like static on an old TV that just lost its signal.
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