Do you think you will survive if you ever enter your own book?
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The moment she opened her eyes from a nap that was supposed to be peacefully short, and restful, it turned into a nightmare in a blink of an eye.
The door to a whole different dimension opened before her eyes, without her consent, without her knowledge. The author is inside her own book. The start of the second season she was supposed to work on.
She is neither the protagonist or antagonist, instead an unknown extra character. Kal.
Characters that she forgot, appearing before her eyes, characters that she used to love the most, clutched her heart captive in hostage.
Character's that are destined to be away reunited in their last breaths, characters that she never thought they would ever meet, embraced each other.
What has her story become? A mess! A MESS!
A mess...
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Pool of blood everywhere, body piling ups one another. The story that began in a mess, finally swifting smoothly following the plotline.
The plotline-
"AHHH! Shut up, I will fix this! I will fix this okay? I blame it to my manager; he blabbers too much. If not, this story wouldn't be this dramatic!", she sighs and looked up to the sky while standing in the middle of the vast river of cadavers, "I created this. If I want to fix it, I will fix it. If I want it to follow my idea, I will make sure it follows me. Who dares to defy the author".
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She smiled while slightly tilting her to the side as her gaze lifted up to the sky, "It will go the way I want, not the way you want. You shouldn't have put the one who created the story in her book".
"I am the author, not you".
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"You're at the age of marriage!".
Everyone's eyes on her, watching every move, every step, every word coming out of her mouth. At the lowly being. Massively wide, large room filled with nobles and high-ranking people. Instead of enjoying the party that is thrown by the King, their attention was on the lowly family that have been invited, by the King. Especially her.
"Marriage?", She raised her eyes brows and looked around to all the men's around her, "Ah... Hahaha well you see...", even her family was there, but in a corner watching the mess. Each individual, eyeing like predators ready to rip the dirt out of the hall. To cleanse the area.
She brushed her hair strands behind her ear with her right fingers tucking them, as her lips curved gently into a smile, her eyes glowing doe, making her feature even more distorted. "I prefer...", her eyes travelled towards the female nobles, that were watching her while hiding their smile behind their fans, "Women's", she tilted her head smiling widely, "I am into them, if I could I would marry one".
Everyone froze at the last sentence especially.
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"Women's... are just...", she didn't continue, instead blinked gently while looking away shyly, letting everyone guess what she was thinking or what she meant.
"...!!", everyone's jaw fell deep inside the pit of their stomach at the horror in front of their eyes. Even her own family stared at her in shock.
She ruined the King's party, became the horror in everyone's view, and disappointment of her family.
"Anyone wants to come and marry me then?".
Author note: Hello!! I hope you enjoyed the prologue to whoever read it, and hope you're ready for the story. I really appreciate for giving your time here. However most importantly, don't judge the cover of this story, I made it! I put my blood and sweat into this, so if I catch you judging🤨, I am hunting you down🫵. Just kidding, love ya bye~
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