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Vindictive Villian That I Created

Mizisua
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Amelia is an amazing and one of the best authors in the world, she wrote the best novel that ever made. The way she wrote villains and protagonists in her novel was better than anyone else; she imagined that if her work would come to life? She's curious about what would happen and then an eventful night happened. The Vindictive Villian that she created dragged her into his world; he wanted her all by himself, but why? Amelia wanted to go back but didn't know how to read the following chapters next week. How would she get out of there? The real question is... Will she ever get out of that world or will she stay there forever with him?

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Chapter 1 - "Who are you?"

"Gosh I'm so tired..." I said while resting my head on my desk, I am a writer, a novel writer.

I'm famous and everyone loved my works, the way I write the best villian, I always write Villian's to be smart and cool. I have made another villian that named "Zaire" I thought of that name to be cool since he's Vindictive personality.

I imagine my own work would come to life, but it's only imagination, for now. I'm Amelia, an author to the book I made recently.

My phone buzzed as I picked it up and saw a notification to my followers as I lazily toss my phone on my bed.

"I want to rest..." I mumbled before burying my face on my pillow, my hands were getting numb after writing a novel.

One eventful night, while sleeping, Someone got on top of me while holding a dagger against my neck.

The cold metal making contact into my skin, "You're coming with me." He smirked.

"Who are you?!" I asked with a confused and surprised look.

He laughed at my reaction, pressing the dagger harder against my skin I felt like I'm going to pass out.

"Your worst nightmare." He whispered sinisterly.

My vision was starting to blur I couldn't fight back, a second later I passed out.

A few hours later I woke up finding myself on the bed, my eyes darted around the room, I could see the dark decorations and black blanket on me too.

Zaire was in a chair at one corner of the room, watching over me intensely. He smirked once I woke, "Finally, you're awake..." He whispered, sounding like he was planning on something evil.

"Where am I?!" I asked before getting off of the bed.

Zaire stood up as well, slowly walking towards me. "You're in my world, idiot. You're in my world, and you belong to me."

He walked up to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him.

"what the f*ck?" I was hella confused what was happening, what was going on?!

He chuckled at my reaction and placed his hand against my cheek, feeling my soft skin while his eyes examined my entire face.

"Watch your language, my pet." His lips curled up into a smirk.

PET?! I'm escaping here.