Loving you is my only Sin(On Hiatus)

The Beginning

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The sun shone through the window, bathing the man resting by the window. His long eyelashes form a shadow on his cheekbones, and his dark eyes are focused on the view of the garden outside his chamber.

"Sigh.... I'm fucked."

It's been a few days since he woke up in an unfamiliar room. He did not know how he got here, but he will get out of here!... That is, if he gets past the men guarding his room......

I mean, what will you do if you suddenly woke up in a strange place and someone told you that you have to marry someone you don't even KNOW?? Would you not try to escape?

...... And he failed miserably at that, hence why he is locked in this room surrounded by many guards that his "father" kindly assigned to him to keep him "safe."

His eyes then fell on the full-body mirror across from him. Even though it's been a few days, he can't help but feel like he is still dreaming when he sees his reflection in the mirror. 

Deep ebony eyes returned his stare. A pool of blackness with a sprinkling of stardust. He drew his gaze gently to the man in the mirror. pale skin tone, but not so white that it is reminiscent of a corpse, but pale like a rare pearl with a pinkish hue that gives him a more alive image. Black hair that appears to be gleaming due to the sunshine that shines through the window he is sitting beside, and luscious lips that resemble cherry blossoms in full bloom. In summary, the man in the mirror is so breathtaking that he appears to have emerged from a painting created by God.

He has the same appearance as his original body, but with a little more sleep and a healthier appearance. He returns his gaze to the outside world. Even if our names are similar and our appearances are similar, we are definitely two distinct persons since I will never look like that.

I CAN'T ACCEPT IT!! THE HELL! WHAT IN THE A/B/O SHIT IS THIS?!??

I fucking look like an omega, if I did not know that this is not an omegaverse I might think that this body I possess is an omega because of his looks!!

How did I know this place I got thrown into is not an omegaverse? Well, because of the voice in my head. No, I am not crazy. I wish I were, but unfortunately, there really is a voice in my head. This voice told me that now I am inside a novel, the very same novel that a friend of mine gave me as a joke (they wrote it), "Claiming the Tyrant's Heart," a cliche novel that's so absurd I wanted to throw the damn book outside the window and erase my memories of ever reading that piece of crap. And I will never do that to a book, but this one is an exception.

He kept reading the novel because one of the characters was named after him, but his loving friend killed him in just a few chapters!!(what a heartless author) He wants to see if the character named after him would receive justice, but no~ the story continues on as if that character did not exist, as if his existence did not matter, as if he was only there for plot development.

And it irritates him how he could relate with the character he shares a name with.

"I'm Dokja."

I usually introduced myself to people like this, then the following misunderstanding would occur.

"Oh, are you an only child?"

"I am, but that isn't what I mean."

"Huh? Then?"

"My name is Dokja. Kim Dokja."

Kim Dokja (Highly Respected Only Son)—my father gave me that name to be a strong man by myself. However, thanks to the name my father gave me, I turned out to be just a normal single and lonely man. In short, it was like this: I was Kim Dokja, 28 years old, and single. My hobby was reading web novels on the subway.

However, what i didn't know is that I would get sucked in the novel I was ready to throw out the damn window after reading it. Then after being sucked in he is immediately thrown in a shitty situation. He was scheduled to be married off to the Tyrant–the male lead of this novel–because his damn step-sister who was supposed to marry the Tyrant, run away with her lover! Now they chose me as a replacement since according to my dear 'father' " I need to be useful".

Well it's not that it was unexpected since this is what was written in the novel although he would like it if he transmigrated to the time before his step-sister run away so he could do it first.

He tried to recollect what happened in the book after failing miserably at escaping. It all begins with a young prince born with incredible talent, conquering every country on the South continent at a young age, and being titled Emperor after building his own empire from scratch. Some bowed and awed at his accomplishments, while others cowered and lowered their heads in fear, and in rare cases, they envied him and became greedy.

Although I don't know what my friend was thinking when they wrote this novel, instead of focusing on how the Emperor conquered the lands and the journey to his success, they sadly focused on how his harem developed. Yes, a freaking harem!! Can you believe that?!? I just want to barge into their apartment and strangle them to death!! Of all things, why a harem??

And as if the gods didn't hate me enough, I'm about to be a part of that fucking harem!!!

Sigh......  Why am I so unlucky? If I'm going to possess someone else, why this body? Because we share the same name? Why can't it be an extra? Why do I have to be cannon fodder of all things? Who did I offend in my past life? Did my previous life qualify as a past life? Am I still alive in that world? 

AGHHH!!    Just thinking about it makes my head hurt! Damn you, Han Sooyoung! After I get back, I'll make sure you can't write something like this again!

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"Did you succeed?" The figure shrouded in darkness turn to their companion in the dark room. They stared intensely at the screen displayed in front of them.

"Yes, there is some complication but it has been resolved." The smaller figure replied and laid in the couch placed against the wall. Hey it's not easy transferring a soul through dimension. There is a chance that the soul would break and scatter to a million pieces if your not careful.

"Good." The taller figure turned and scan the screen one last time before leaving the room. Their foot steps echoed in the hall and they stop in front of a painting. The painting can't be seen clearly because of the dim light but the figure still gazed at it like they did a million times.

'Soon.... I will see you soon, My dear.'