Stuck as a Villain!

Chapter 0: Prologue!

'What the fuck was I doing… '

Just a moment ago I was cycling on a countryside road with my friends or something like that and now the scene in front of me has completely shifted. Like I was thrown into my own wishful imagination. 

My eyes were staring at a  girl in her late teens or so I guess, with golden blond hair and eyes of the same shade with her pale hand covering her bare breast. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yeah, the girl is stark naked. 

Despite trying to hide, the massive shape of her breast was exposed to me in clear view. 

The other notable thing was that I also sensed myself naked since the slow cold air flowing in the room felt vivid on my skin. 

It seemed that this girl in front and I was going to have sex but I could never expect someone so beautiful could be my partner. And looking at her reluctant and fearful expression, I felt this act wasn't consensual. 

The third thing which made my mind blank was the face my eyes finally evaluated. The girl was dangerously familiar to me but I have never seen her in person tho… 

She seemed more like a character out of the 2d world which I am an avid fan of. A girl whom I have seen in the manga but in real life, she looks far better. Though the fact doesn't change that she still is a character incredibly aligning with those drawings. 

'I am going insane… '

There was a lot to register and the headache I felt seemed too realistic to be a part of my dream. Heck, I might have woken up from a coma because of this headache. 

Getting away from the girl I took a hold of a pair of black pants as I felt something hanging signifying that I indeed was in my birth suit. 

It seemed despite seeing such beauty, the shock shrank my little brother. 

The room was huge, to say the least, but cozy. A small table in a corner, four wardrobes at different sides, the queen size bed I left, and the door outside. These were the things my eyes perceived upon a quick survey. 

The chance of this being a dream has reduced to nill since I could feel the cold sensation just upon landing my bare feet on the wooden floor. 

Wearing my pants I went to the wardrobe where fixed a royalty-like mirror was. The ones which you may find in Buckingham Palace. But my feet halted as I heard a feminine voice which obviously came from the woman on the bed. 

"W-What happened to you? Don't tell, you have some weird fetish like burning skin or some other strange toys! I told you I will sleep with you just once but I won't tolerate being played around with! You  understand?!" 

The voice contained rage and utter hatred. I didn't have to turn my head to tell that she was shedding too as she yelled at me. 

I had a hunch about what was happening around me and who I might be if this was really the world I have seen on my phone screen. 

"Shut up, and stay there." 

My voice came out a little heavier than I intended. Also, the words I chose were slightly influenced before I spat them out. 

But as I sensed she seemed to quiet down for now and at the moment, I could ask for nothing more than silence. 

The headache was increasing moment after moment as I approached the mirror while trying to somehow balance my feet. 

Finally standing in front of the square golden-bordered mirror I was able to discern whose body I am currently possessing. 

'Shit couldn't have gone worse… '

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A/N: - Initial chapters would be short…