The Reason I Have To Be A Villain の小説・ストーリー

But the power I’d found here—power I’d carved out for myself—was mine to keep. And maybe, just maybe, so was Matteo. And if there was one thing I’d learned, it was this: the world would always cast me as the villain. So why not play the part—and win?

"That was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened and it's all in the last now. Don't you wanna know why I've been maltreating you?" I raised my brows, but he continued. "It was to confuse our enemies. If we accepted you like that right off the bat, everyone would have rejected it. Even Rutherford. That's why I had to be the villain, because I knew my father would try to save you, or my brother which is a guarantee." "Liar—" I gasped. I found it hard to believe.

Maybe the only way out is through. “I’ll do it,” I hear myself say. Mia blinks. “You will?” she asks. “Thought we were team ‘no joint circus.’” “I’m not doing it for him,” I say. “I’m doing it because I’m tired of watching strangers debate whether I’m a victim or a villain when they’ve never heard my version.” I look at Dante.

I smiled at Nate. I left them both. Idiots, as long as I live, I will not give up Ian to anyone! I'm making myself a villain now. I'll make sure, this time the villain will win. Just wait Ian, and Nate, you'll see the real me! ....

She thought of the three men now lying dead in the street before her, their own countdowns surely erased the moment their hearts had stopped. "Why do you keep protecting me?" she asked quietly, the question she had been circling for days finally breaking free. "You don't know me. Not really. Not the version of me standing in front of you right now. And yet you've killed for me twice in as many days, without hesitation, without asking anything in return." Kael wiped his blade clean on the coat of one of the fallen men before sheathing it, his movements slow and deliberate, as though giving himself time to find the right words. "Because I failed the last time," he said finally.

Just then, I can't help but smile bitterly. I am so helpless. All this time, I pretended that I am strong and everything are doing well but in truth, I am not fine. The truth is, I still wanted to be close with him. I still wanted to keep the affection I have for him But... What choice do I have. I am juat a villainess who's meant to die. Whether I treasure the male lead as my best friend or more than that, nothing will happen no matter how much I give some effort. Because in the end, a vilainess like me is meant to die at the hands of the protagonists.

But life doesn't make sense, anyway. Now regarding her, it was expected. I disappointed my sister, by killing one of the people she loves the most in this world, our eldest brother, Octavian. And besides her sad feelings making me feel like shit and like I failed with her, I can't help but not give a damn about his death at all. And having this mindset is what makes people see me as a villainess. I can't deny that either. Again, I know what I am. As well as I know that all of the things I did, took me to where I am now.

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

It seemed that my goal isn't only to destroy the Marvick Clan but also to save this psychopathic villain boss even if it means confronting the protagonists, making them my enemy. I cursed inside of my heart. Just what the hell happened to me that I can't bear this annoying villain to be tormented by those scheming protagonists?! Did this annoying villain put a drug on me? Damn it! How the hell did I get the guts to go against the protagonists when I'm just small cannon fodder? Also, why is that I keep on discovering another important detail about the novel, the author, and even those protagonists?! This is annoying. I didn't want to work again. I just wanted to rest and have a peaceful life

"I don't care about the art. I don't care about the career. I'll burn the whole world down to get her back." "No," I said, pulling back to look at him. "That’s what he wants. He wants you to be the violent, unstable boy the papers are describing. We have to play this differently." I looked at the shattered glass on the floor, the shards catching the light. I was a red-flag woman now, according to the world. A fallen woman. Fine. If they wanted a villain, I would give them one. But I wouldn't be Victor’s trophy, and I wouldn't be Seven’s victim.