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Villainess Motive

🇬🇭Alonepyscho
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We aren't always the bad guys, just forced to do bad things. Li jing's world is flipped upside down. It's the usual falling in-love with the wrong guy, fake friends, faker family. What happens if Li jing is the antagonist in her own story. Bad guys are just misunderstood good guys, atleast in most cases. Just think about it the bad guys don't do bad things for no reason, they do it whe rovoked. We all do. Does it make us antagonist in our own stories?
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Purple mist covered the whole plane.

A figure in a hoodie walked closer and closer, narrowing the gap. The only thing that could be seen by the figure was red, glowing eyes, blood shot red that someone could have mistaking for a warning signal. Perphaps it was "Beware young child, beware..."

"Ah" Li jing fell of her bed her alarm ringing filled the room.

Li jing rubbed her head. "Stupid alarm" she muttered standing up and turning it off.

Li jing checked the calander. It was the first day of collage.

"UGH!!! School." she groned. She stepped into the shower to take her cold bath, she wasn't really in the mood, so she needed something to keep her awake. She dried herself off and changed into an oversized hoodie and braided her hair into a fish-tail braid like she sawin a tutorial by her favourite youtuber 'Aesthetic E-girl'. It made no sense but she liked it.

Li jing rushed downstairs "...and that's how it's done" said Li wei putting the final bits of lip-stick on Li mei.

"Sissy" Li mei said running to Li jing. Li mei was sixteen years old but she already knew how to do a smoke-eye while Li jing barely knew how to put on lip-stick.

Li wei had given Li mei some pink lipstick with fake lashes and some blush to tone it. To some the idea seems boring but if one person saw it, they wouldn't help but feel jealous about how beautiful it was.

"Look at the make-up sissy did for me" Li mei said batting her fake eyelashes. Li wei got up from her seat and went to stand by Li wei crouching a little so she could be at the same leave with her.

"You have to go to school, and Li jing and I have to pack for our collage" said Li wei in a sweet tone.

"No school" said Li mei sitting down shaking her head.

"How else am I supposd to help you with the tutorials you don't understand" said Li wei with fake sweetness in her voice.

"Huh?"

"Oh honey don't you know, Mommy and Daddy won't let you countinue using make-up if you don't go to school..." started Li wei standing up to take a seat, "they might even get you a tutor" said Li wei batting her eye lashes and pouting her lips to make her seem innocent.

'She should become an actor, she is making herself seem innocent while she is straight up blackmailing her' thought Li jing amused. She wanted in

" Don't worry I'm sure you'll hae fun sitting with a math tutor in the study EVERY.SINGLE.DAY.INCLUDING.SATURDAY" said Li jing emphazing the last part of her sentence putting extra stress on the saturday.

"Noooo, I"ll go to school" said Li mei running towards the door.

"Nice touch on the Saturday" said Li wei fist bumping Li jing. "Nice touch on the no-makeup." said Li jing.

Suddenly a loud rumble was heard. Li jing looked down and realized she hadn't eaten yet. "I'm hungry, let's see what i for breakfast" said Li jing running towards the table. There was assorted bread from pita bread to rye bread to baguettes to brioche, there was also scrambled eggs, bacon, fruits, three different types of salad.

Li jing picked up her food and started eating.

"Guys" Li mei said standing at the door.

"Wei!!!, I thought you had gone to school" said Li mei walking over to her.

"Uh...jing" said Li mei wide-eyed

"What is it" asked Li jing with her mouth full. "Come" said Li wei still standing there wide-eyed.

"Why?" asked Li jing.

"Just come" said Li wei

"Fine' said Li jing standing up.

"Can't a person eat in peace" she muttered while walking towards them.

She looked up and saw the person. Tear rolled down her face.