The Wicked Witch Strikes Back!

Prologue

     My name is Chun-Ja, and I'm a hardcore otaku. I also mainly play Otome games. But currently, I'm facing a bit of a problem.

I sort of died? Reincarnated? 

To be honest, I'm not sure myself.

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   "Finally! The wicked witch has died! She's been defeated!" Tears start flowing down your eyes as the witch has been defeated. The world has been saved... because of you and...

You turn around to face Kaido. His blonde hair seemed to stand out even more. He was on the ground. 

"Kaido!" You yell while rushing to his side. "Can you hear me?!"

He was unresponsive. He didn't say a word.

The love of your life... was he... gone? Waterfalls began to pour down your crystal blue eyes... until...

A hand gently wiped your tears away. Kaido.

"Chun-Ja..." He whispered silently. Then, he leaned to you and gave you a kiss.

You kiss back and embrace him. You saved the world.

"You have got to be shitting me right now," I said, staring blankly at the black screen, rolling credits, and a slideshow of 'my' life with Kaido. "This was by far the worst Otome game ever."

I cut the TV off and sighed. 

Who am I, a shut-in otaku, complaining about an otome game?!

But to be completely honest, that game was literal dog shit.

The ending was completely forced! How come I couldn't date or marry the attractive yandere second lead???? Ha-Yoon was right there!

He was extremely better than that Kaido.

Plus, the y/n was completely dependent on the guys! No development.

Even though all the male leads, except for best boy Ha-Yoon, liked us and started showing interest after her powers manifested.

Don't get me started on the 'Wicked Witch!"

She was abused, neglected, manipulated, yet the person behind it all got redemption....

100% garbage, that's what I'm telling you.

I have so many more complaints...

I swear if I was the wicked witch, things would've been done better.

I plopped onto my bed, yawning. 

I turn left to see the time. 10:50 pm.

I got up from my bed and headed towards the kitchen.

I head downstairs, almost tripping, and open the refrigerator door.

To find nothing. Absolutely nothing.

I forgot to do grocery shopping.

I put on my coat and head out the door.

***

This neighborhood is basically peacefu-

"HELP!!!" a scream came from nearby.

This was a stupid move now that I think about it, but I ran toward it.

Y'know how when you watch horror movies and the protagonist or one of the early dead people do a really stupid move?

That's what it was like, let me tell you.

I was gonna help but then.

Gunshot.

Chest.

Hurt.

Death.

Dumbest ways to die.

I close my eyes, and then...