Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

3 pov

In the dark room, the only source of light was a small gap between the curtains.

A young boy lay sleeping on a king-size bed, with the face of an angel. His pale skin made people wonder if he had ever seen the sun. His white hair, as white as snow, looked softer than cotton.

His small nose and cherry blossom lips made one want to take a bite

As the light shone brighter, the boy's eyes slowly opened, revealing their stunning color - silver

Minho's pov

I open my eyes and look at the unfamiliar ceiling, my eyes widening in shock. Where the hell am I?

The last thing I remember was being hit by that idiotic truck driver and everything went black. I could still feel the spin before flying into the air.

But now, I was in a room filled with Victorian items. It looked old and expensive.

I got out of bed, I noticed that my body felt different. I looked down at my hands and saw that they were smaller and more delicate than i remembered.

I rushed to a full length mirror beside the bed and what stared back at me was not my own reflection.

Instead, I saw an angel, a young boy with white fluffy hair, pale skin, and two pairs of silver eyes.

'Who is this cute little angel?' I thought to myself.

"Is this me? No way. Why do I look like this? Don't tell me I'm in someone else's body. Did I reincarnate? No, that can't be right!.....right?"

My mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, and I couldn't help but panic. If I reincarnate, then who am I now? And where was I?

I looked around the room, trying to make sense of what was happening. I wasn't in my own body, that much was clear.

A sudden sharp pain shot through my head. I winced, clutching my temples as an, unfamiliar memories flooded my mind. These were not my memories but someone else's. 

As the memories continued to flood in, the realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

I'm Akira Aoyama, the main villain of the novel I just read before dying.

"The Return of the Death Hero" was a light novel that I used to love back then. The story follows the main character, Kaya Hoshino, who was raised in an orphanage in a small village in one of the 4 biggest Empires

He was known as a monster by the villagers, because of his black hair and red eyes,  leading to people at the village to believe  that he was descended from the demon king.

But the people at the orphanage accepted him with open arms and was raised there.

The main story begins when the holy temple of the biggest Empire, the Astron Empire, which is ruled by humans, received a message from their goddess that a new hero had been born and they needed to find him.

but by the time they reached the small village where the hero was in, it was too late. The demons had already attacked, burning every single House, leaving only one survivor – the protagonist.

The protagonist who was only a child grows a hatred for the demons, and swears to kill every one of them.

The temple people took the hero to the holy Palace where he is trained to build his power.

At the age of 17, Kaya finally begins his journey at the academia, a school open to anyone with talent, from nobles to commoners.

As long as you have a talent, whether it be swordsmanship, arts, or knowledge, you can attend the prestigious academia.

But for me, Akira Aoyama, who is now me, was known as a troublemaker. Akira bullied kids and made the teachers' lives miserable.

The school was meant for the gifted and talented, but i was different. I was not born with a special talent, many believed I only got into academia because of my family's influence.

I was jealous of Kaya, the protagonist, who had an amazing talent.

I tried to make his life at the academia a living hell, but I only ended up making him an even greater hero in the eyes of others. In the end, I was just a useless and troublesome kid.

"Why am I always unlucky?" I look in the mirror.

*sighed, frustrated at my lack of luck.

But as I studied my reflection, i couldn't help but wonder why the villain always had to be called ugly, and monster looking.  

The only thing I see is an angel staring back at me

I shook my head, knowing this face was going to bring me trouble.