LILA: THE CURSED VILLAINESS

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coward.

moron..

AGGRAVATING!

"My apologies Young Miss, the Marquis gave us strict orders not to let you leave your room."

"Orders? Move out of my dam way." she scoffed while trying to take a step forward. The knight stood firm in front of the blonde female, she glared up at him, he glared just as hard back.

He spoke up once again, "The Marquis orders are—"

Oh, just shut the fuck up.

Lila seethed at him, "Know your place."

SLAM!

Lila slammed the door so hard, she hoped that the man titled her father could hear from his office.

so this is his decision?

Lila doesn't have any memories the moment she woke up in this body, the only memories she had was from her past life. Yesterday he didn't give her the best impression but this just tells Lila what kind of man he really is.

A coward.

No wonder he has so many knights crawling around the place.

And they were all hostile towards her.

This wasn't the way a knight should treat a Marquis daughter, but it's obvious they all couldn't care less. They're all well informed of her status in this dam mansion.

They can treat her as they like.

she turned around and scanned her room one more time, she walked towards her vanity where a good sized jewelry box sat.

creakkkk

she opened it to see it was completely full, it was full with gems of all kinds, they sparkled and shined despite the bad lighting in her room at the moment.

I wonder who crafted such realistic fake gems.

They were as beautiful as they were fake. She could tell just by touching them that they weren't real. Real gems had a weight on them, these felt as light as a feather.

clink!

Lila threw the fake jewelry to the floor and walked towards her walk in closet, she walked in and looked around at all the frilly and beautiful dresses that hung on the racks.

They were beautiful from afar but the moment she ran her hand on them, the rough material and texture made her raise a brow.

Not only that, but the flimsy sewing Lila could see.

"These were handmade.." She raised her hand to look at it, small tiny scars that could only be from a sewing needle covered some of her fingers.

"By me."

Now that i think about it..this fabric is from
the—

"The curtains from the ballroom.."

".."

...

Silently, she walked back towards her vanity and picked up the jewelry box before—

clink!

tink!

clash!

dumping all pieces of jewelry and gems on the floor,

whoosh—

a pamphlet came out from the very bottom, that was hidden from all the jewelry and gems. She bent down and grabbed it and read the first letters on the cover.

"Beginners guide to making gems with..rocks."

So this was..how far she had gone.

How desperate she was.

She opened the pages and skimmed through a page before letting it fall to the floor.

A body mirror glistened in the corner of her eye, she turned to see herself. Her mind went blank, as if she was under a spell; slowly walked towards the mirror till she stood directly in front of it.

i haven't gotten a good look at this body since I came here.

i look awful.

cracked and scabbed lips that looked ready to bleed, pale thin long blonde hair that looked ready to snap with one pull, it didn't have any color or life, it looked like it belonged to a corpse. Wrinkles and deep marks under her eyes, her cheeks were also sunken in. Her body was thin, extremely thin.

rustle

she raised her night gown enough to see her stomach, the sight of her prominent rib cage and sunken on stomach that was already eating itself.

how..awful.

This girl was on the verge of death.

her hip bones popped out and her thin stick like legs looked strained enough just from standing.

she starved herself, was severely malnourished, confined to her room everyday, and neglected by everybody around her.

"Heh heh.."

Dear Author, are you seeing this?

This is the terrible and dangerous villainess you created.

This is the villainess that gave that pathetic heroine nightmares at night.

Lila's chuckle began to grow louder and louder, it became into a loud laugh.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" She laughed and laughed till tears fell from her eyes, till her sunken in stomach churned in pain, till her weak and brittle finger nails dug into her palms as they began to bleed.

"Hahahaha! hahaha..haha..ah.." Her laugh slowly grew weaker and weaker until eventually she went silent. Her face blank and void of any emotion or happiness, Lila glared at the mirror in front of her as she let the nightgown she was holding onto fell, covering her skeleton like body in the process.

Lila's mind went haywire as more and more devious plans ransacked her mind. What should she do? burn this place down? kill her father now and become the head? Strike a deal with her father and then betray him in the end or—

fraud.

This world may have magic and wizards and stuff..but at the end of the day. They are still lacking when compared to her old world.

They aren't as smart or crafty compared to the people she lived with in her old world.

especially compared to him.

A small smirk grew on her lips, her pale blue eyes glistening in bloodlust.

Forging evidence is easy too.

Lila grabbed the mirror with both hands before throwing it as hard as she could to the floor.

crash!

this should be enough.

Lila picked up a shard piece that was bigger than her hand and raised it above her stomach.

SQUEALCH!

She shoved the shard of glass inside her stomach, her hands bleeding even more from how tightly she was gripping it.

"Ah.." She grunted while falling to the floor. it was painful, very painful. But she didn't care.

thump thump!

"The crash was this way! we have an intruder!"

Lila smiled softly, the grip on the glass shard in her hand loosened as she closed her eyes. Slowly losing her consciousness.

I'll see you soon..

father.

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