《I'm the Trash-Tier Villainess!》CHAPTER ONE
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❀ : WHAT IS GOING ON?!
I slowly open my eyes to be greeted by the sun. When did I fell asleep? I don't recall sleeping...
I try to sit down only to end up groaning. My head feels as if it is being cut in half. More importantly, where is my phone? I forgot to post the Second part of my review. I must've gotten lost in my headache.
Hm? Wait... 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗠 𝗜?! I am in a room where everything- I mean, EVERYTHING- is fancy and screams rich. Wait, wait- did someone kidnap me? Huh?
I am on the most comfortable king-sized bed! Blessed with the softness and smooth texture, it compares to heaven. There is also a large glass window; outside shines the pretty view. There's a garden to be explored. But wait, since when did I have a cabinet, king-sized bed and a spacious room?!
I live in a not-so-good room in the not-so-good house of my family! Everywhere there are litters, there is no window, and no light source except from the big screen of computer. Not like this heaven!
For now, should I try to look outside? What if someone is actually waiting to assasinate me outside? That can't be but what if there's zombies? No, no, be rational. Zombies doesn't exist! But what if- argh, stop!
I notice something even more weirder... Since when is my skin complex this pretty? I feel my hands on my own skin. So smooth and tender, it's exactly the skin of Nakagawa-chan, my idol! AND SINCE WHEN DID I EVEN OWN A DRESS?! Right now, I'm wearing a white nightgown but I don't even own any! I remembered sleeping with my Monokuma Pajama...
Panicking, I rush over to the mirror beside me.
"𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗖𝗞?!"
My mouth left open in shock upon seeing my apperance. Is this even me? Like, for real?! I no longer have the average and plain look, I look so pretty! With my long and straight unusual white hair and my whitest skin- I won't be surprise if someone calls me White Lady... The only out of place but extremely eye-catching is my red eyes. I have no idea how I have red eyes. Did I borrow contact lense from someone? Did someone erase my memories or maybe set me up for surgery? Nee, can someone tell me what is going on?!
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I thought nothing is even more surprising more than this. Alien? Sure, have them come. But no, a calming voice of a woman speaks on my head. It echoes throughout.
𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗥. Our apologies for the inconvenience delay of response. Dearest Young Individual, you had your soul taken away.
"Huh...?" I am bewildered by the voice, who..?
𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡. By gambling with the Underworld-sama, you had your soul taken away. This means that you no longer exist as Kasuga Mai the Earthling.
"No... Wait... WHO ARE YOU EVEN? What are you even spouting- I can't understand anything of it." Strangely, I try to talk with it as if it does exist.
𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗢𝗗. I am K-78. My sole purpose is to organize your life, make you understand your current situation and to serve as your monitor.
"Eh? Even if you say something like that, I don't understand it... How can you come through my head? Did someone insert a chip inside my head?" It is even more freaky that I am talking to them inside my head- I am conversating on my brain, how bizzare is tat?!
𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗬. It is with the power of K-sama that you are able to sense my presence.
"Power? What power?"
𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗥. Power, in another term, is magic. It remained fantasy on the world of Earthling but it is not strange in this world.
"Magic? I mean- are you saying... I died and reincarnated to the world of magic? Just kidding, right...?"
𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗥. That is not precisely true. It remains correct that you are indeed in the world of magic but it is not the realm itself. To be more specific, you are in the world of Death Over You.
𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘. What more, you are not just any citizen of this world. You are the Number One Hated Villain, Kusanagi Eru.
"What?"
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