I Became a Villain's Hero [Complete]

Chapter 7: Villain Luna (2)

"......Mister, I'm so hungry, could you please buy me a meal?"

After saying this, Song Soo-yeon immediately regretted it.

It was her first time expressing such a combination of words, and she hadn't expected it to feel so awkward.

She realized she was begging others based on the hallucinations in her mind.

It was like waking up from a dream, becoming suddenly aware of her own awkward behavior.

Why did she do it?

She wished she could take back her words.

Why did she lower her guard, imagining that a stranger might have warm thoughts for her?

".....You.."

The man's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at her.

He seemed taken aback by her beauty.

Then his gaze shifted, rolling down towards her legs.

"......."

Any hope remaining in Song Soo-yeon's gaze shattered.

She felt irritated.

"...Mister, stop staring at my legs."

Of course.

Men are all the same.

Why did she think he would be any different?

She should have trusted what she saw with her own eyes, not the hallucinations.

He was no different from any other man.

"....Sorry. What were you saying?"

"....Ah...never mind. What am I even doing..."

Looking at the people comfortably seated in the soup restaurant, she might have momentarily let her guard down.

She had hoped to receive kindness from someone who didn't view her body as an object.

Perhaps her subconscious, weakened by hunger, bullying at school, or stress at home, was desperately reaching out for help.

Song Soo-yeon shook her head.

She couldn't afford to be this weak.

Hadn't she been holding up well until now?

She hypnotized herself.

Not lonely, not struggling.

She didn't need help.

"No, tell me. Are you hungry?"

His kindness reached out, but now she didn't want it.

If he used this as an excuse to make a physical demand, she would feel disgustingly dirty for falling into that situation.

"Forget it. What do I expect from a pervert who just stares at legs..."

And she turned away.

His intentions now seemed suspicious.

Song Soo-yeon was no stranger to such experiences.

There had been many men who confessed to her after just a few words.

Maybe he, like the others, was smitten with her at first sight.

As she turned away, his voice reached her.

"I noticed your stockings were torn. I wasn't admiring your legs."

Song Soo-yeon looked down at her legs.