𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣...ʳᵉˢᵗᵃʳᵗ? [ꜱᴜɴɢ ᴊɪɴ-ᴡᴏᴏ ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ]

CHAPTER#1

HOW IT BEGAN

HYUN CHAERIN was never the one to say unnecessary things, or participate in unnecessary events. She always kept to herself, always at the back of class but always the one who scored the highest.

She would’ve been deemed a Mary Sue, if it weren’t for the fact that everyone despised her very being. Or the fact that her personality was that of a true edgelord, not caring one bit about her reputation and picking fights everywhere.

She lived a fun enough life till she went to highschool, but then on, her life became boring and dull.

No one to pick up fights from.

No one to beat at some test.

 No one who even acknowledged her existence.

The only night which was somewhat exciting was when she emptied her damned father’s bottles of booze in the bathtub. She still remembers the giddy feeling she had as soon as her old man laid in the bathtub and lighted his cigarette. Not knowing that he’d light himself up as well…

Well, he deserved it. He was the sole reason her mother and siblings died. The reason why Chaerin’s personality deteriorated into that of a maniac’s.

After her father’s poetic death, she moved out to Seoul, made money through web designing and books and soon lived in a luxurious flat. Her personality softened and she became more soft-spoken. She got new hobbies and even spent her free time scrolling through different manhwas and mangas. Though she never really cared for anyone before, she soon started making friends and acquiring new feelings.

Happiness.

Yes, her life started becoming better. She improved all her bad habits and even ran charities and whatnot.

But then why?

Why did the world take away all her happiness just when she was starting to enjoy her godforsaken life?

Was it a punishment for her past sins?

But if so, shouldn’t she be seeing a fiery hell instead of a beautiful sky embedded with stars and galaxies?

Chaerin was floating in a vast nothingness, she felt nothing and everything. She felt as if in a dream, she didn’t want to leave it. Her amethyst eyes were lidded, her face expressionless as her dark violet hair floated around her like a halo. The dyed silver tips seemed to faintly glow around her, giving her the look of a tragic angel.

She just wished that wherever this new place would take her, she would have the freedom to do as she pleases and try to be a better someone.

Maybe save people instead of killing them?

Request accepted.

Huh?

Acquired: Ultra skill Brave Warrior [user will have a strong sense of justice and her physical strength will be boosted. User will be able to sense any evil or malicious thoughts or people nearby. All other skills will be boosted by 37%]