I got Reincarnated as the Psychotic Villain in a Novel

🔵Chapter 01

Reincarnated!?

So calm and peaceful...

I heard birds singing. I could feel my body lying on something soft and comfortable.

Am I lying in a bed?

I felt a heat on my face, it's as hot as the sun. The air feels cold but warm at the same time

Wait... wasn't I drowning?

Are you supposed to feel the air underwater?

I opened my eyes curiously to see what was going on.

The first thing I saw was the sun shining beautifully through the window.

Huh?

I sat up and looked around. I felt confused at the time seeing such a high end design room - looks like Victorian era style. Then I looked up at the ceiling to see a beautiful large chandelier hanging in the center.

As I looked around me, it feels like I'm in a large room, surrounded by expensive looking objects and I'm in a king size bed with such an extravagant design.

Where the hell am I?....

I looked around, still confused.

'Someone saved me?...' I thought.

When I look around the room again, it looks so familiar. I haven't walked into someone's home this extravagant, but I'm sure I've seen this type of design somewhere. It's so familiar, but I can't pinpoint where I've seen it.

Suddenly, I hear a loud knock. I faltered and turned my way to the door.

"Young master, now it's time to get ready for school." says the person behind the door.

Y-Young Master!?!?

He owns this house!? He is rich!?..

Wait... So that means the young master he's talking about is here!?!?

W-Wait... Was he the one who saved me!? I must thank him!!

I looked around to look for this person, but I don't see anyone. I got confused. So far, the only person in this room is me.

"Young master? Are you there?" the voice asks.

I stood there, trying to analyze. Is it possible that this young master who saved me left without his servants noticing? Ah, so that must be it.

Oh well, it can't be helped. I think I'll open the door and tell him that the young master isn't here. So I'm going to ask this servant where I am and let him explain what kind of predicament I'm in.

Before I could open the door, I saw a man with a tall figure in the mirror. I looked into the mirror in confusion.

This man, he looks familiar...

Your face looks exactly like the cover of the story book I read earlier....

As I approached him, it took me a moment to process that the man in front of me is that psychotic villain from that novel... What's his name again?... Oh! It was called "My dear Alex".

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There is no doubt, this man is Rayleigh Greyhound.

I, Adrien Waterson, am in the body of this PSYCHOPATH!!

I ignore the voices coming from behind the door and continue to stare into the mirror. I literally slapped myself so hard trying to confirm if this is a dream.