"Ughh...my head is throbbing," I groaned, exhaustion evident in my voice, as I slowly rose to my feet. Glancing around the unfamiliar room, it became apparent that it wasn't mine. Surprisingly, I wasn't too concerned; getting drunk and waking up in strange places had become a common occurrence for me.
The night before, a few friends had dragged me out of my house to go partying, as I had been spending all my time immersed in web novels.
As I surveyed the room, I couldn't help but notice that it was far more luxurious than any hotel I could afford. Another strange revelation followed as I took my first step - I was taller, at least 5 ft 10, while I had been 5 ft 6 previously.
Standing still, confusion gnawed at me for a few seconds before I finally walked over to the nearest mirror. I desperately hoped it would provide some clarity, but what I saw inside left my mind reeling. I stared at my reflection for a good 15 minutes, unable to process the reality before me.
'Who am I?' The thought echoed in my mind as I continued to peer into the mirror. The person staring back at me was undeniably handsome; a face that could rival any celebrity's. With black hair boasting white tips and the most mesmerizing blue eyes, I was stunned beyond belief.
Shaking myself from the enchantment of the mirror, I decided to search the room for any clues that could explain my predicament. The table caught my attention, scattered with a few books. I picked one up, and as I read the name on the cover, a sinking feeling enveloped me - I realized just how dire my situation was...