"Hm~ Hm~ work, work, work~ write, write, write~ money, money, money, two chapters away, and they all die, die die~"
Was my LAST WORDS, or should I say song?... Anyway, I am Rin, and as you should have already guessed by now, I am.... Kinda dead. Wanna know what happened?... Of course you do.
You see, I was up all night for the whole 2 weeks writing my novel named "Dreadful love". It had a decent amount of readers. And I, the author is famous as well, why's that? Because my novels are known to always have legendary tragic twist and turns, I even kill my lead characters, Hehe.
So, apparently my 14 days of staying up late streak was not a good idea... I was just 2 chapters away from finishing my novel then my eyes suddenly felt heavy, the world started getting dark and cold. And I couldn't feel my heartbeat anymore... Then I saw a ray of light and a few seconds after, I woke up in a comfy bed, the ray of sunlight bright on my skin. I immediately sat up while gasping for air.
I anxiously looked around and saw a girl that's dressed as a maid and unconsciously glared at her.
"Where am I..." I said coldly.
*Huh? What's this?... My voice sounds different... What the heck? And what's with this medieval period room. And a maid?...*
I looked around once more and saw a painting... In that painting was a beautiful girl with long jet black hair and piercing purple amethyst eyes, her skin as fair as snow and her lips as red as rose. She was both elegant and intimidating...
I looked at the maid that was now standing Infront of me.
The girl looked at me with confusion and fear. "M-my lady?..." She said softly while trembling.
"Who the hell are you?" I knew how cold my voice sounded and I'm not even doing it on my own will.
"My- My lady? Do you not remember me?... I'm your personal maid... My lady, are you feeling ill?..."
"Personal maid? What the hell? Where am I?" I saw her face turn from scared to pale. Without saying a single letter, that girl immediately ran out of the room.
"Hm?... how rude, I was not done talking." I ran my hand through my hair and sighed deeply, this was all very confusing. I thought I died, so what's this?... And why on earth am I seeing my villainess's painting in this room, I was also called my lady...
Sigh, I'm smart, I know what's going on... And just one look on that mirror and I can confirm it. But the problem is that I don't want to. That painting of a beautiful girl on the wall... It's the villainess of "Dreadful love" and I happen to have given her the worst ending in all my novels and all my characters... I was kinda cranky at that time so I didn't have an ounce of humanity in me when I wrote her ending.
*Damn it...* I walked slowly towards the mirror with my eyes closed. *Gosh, I don't wanna open it at all. Tsk, what happens happens anyway... So don't listen to your fears and just do it.* As I opened my eyes I saw the beautiful girl who looked exactly like the painting. The villainess whom I made, and killed.
"Alexandria Dandelion..."