The hidden target in an otome game

Information and chapter 1

Name: Akko
Gender: female
Age: 16
Sexuality: Asexual
Height: 5 feet 7 inches
Family: useless, drunk father, died mother, smart, caring and attractive oldest brother and Athletic, cool and still attractive older brother
Likes: sweets, spice, tea, books, the internet, learning, music, brothers
Dislikes: overwork, sour, dad, being useless, talking to people for long periods of time that are not very close friends(introverted)
Non-magic Skills: hacking, cooking, flexible, learning fast, smiling
Magic skills: all
Swordsmanship skills: none

Chapter 1
You wake up in a strange new world. You find yourself lying on a bed in a small room. The room is plain, the paint peeling off of the walls.

As you take off the blanket and uncover your feet, you notice something strange. A shackle encircles your ankle. It is attached to a heavy chain, anchoring you to the middle of the room.

As you attempt to walk to the door, the chain suddenly pulls taut, its length reaching its limit. Caught off guard, you lose balance and trip, the cold stone floor stinging your skin as you land roughly on the ground.

As you lie on the ground, a sense of confusion and unease Zwashes over you. You softly mutter to yourself, asking "Where am I?" Your voice is barely a whisper, as you try to make sense of your surroundings and the strange situation you've found yourself in.

Your thoughts race as you lie on the floor, still bound by the shackle on your ankle. You wonder aloud, "Are my brothers in this new world too?" The thought of being separated from your brothers in this strange place fills you with worry and uncertainty.

You hear a soft, almost imperceptible shuffling sound coming from the other side of the door. Someone, or something, is nearby. Hearing the approaching footsteps outside, you quickly and quietly slip off the bed, using the blanket to conceal the sound of your movements. You dart back towards the bed and perch on the edge, anxiously waiting to see what will happen next.

The figure steps further into the room, closing the door behind them. The room is now dimly lit, with only faint streaks of light seeping through the cracks in the door. The figure walks closer towards you, the sound of their footsteps echoing in the still air.

The figure leans down a bit, their face now closer to yours. You catch a glimpse of their features - they appear to be a middle-aged man, with grey hair and tanned skin. His brown, calculating eyes study you intently, a sly smile playing on his lips.

As you instinctively lean back, attempting to put some distance between yourself and the strange, middle-aged man, he chuckles softly, amused by your reaction. He seems to take pleasure in your unease, enjoying the sense of power he holds in this situation.

He steps closer once more, his steps light and deliberate, as he continues to study you intently. He seems to be sizing you up, gauging your reactions and calculating his next move. After a moment, he speaks, his voice low and smooth.

"Will you tell me what is going on?" You ask the man still in fear and confusion

*The middle-aged man, still standing over you, lets out another soft chuckle. He takes on a mock-friendly tone as he responds.*

"Ah, isn't it obvious, sweetheart? You've been chosen, Selected to partake in a... special experiment, we shall say. You're in a new world now, far away from anything you've ever known." The man said in a menacing tone.

"H-how..?" you question yourself could someone sold my soul to the devil or something? Did dad do this? I'm so confused. What's going on? Questions run through my head like a avalanche, but your facial expression remains calm and still, despite the worry in your head

The man's smile widens slightly at your baffled response. He leans down a bit closer, speaking in a sinister whisper.

"How, you ask? Well, magic, my dear. You'll come to learn that this world is full of it, and it can be used in many different ways... as I'm sure you'll find out soon enough."

If I'm here would that mean!"Did my brothers also come here?" you ask.

*The man tilts his head, a flicker of curiosity crossing his expression. He seems intrigued by your question about your brothers.*

"Brothers, you say? Ah, so you have siblings in your previous life, hm? Well, I suppose we'll have to see if they were chosen too, won't we? But for now, it's just you and me, sweetheart."

The man straightens up now, a satisfied expression on his face. He glances around the room for a moment, his eyes flickering over the sparse furniture and the chain on your ankle.

"Well, isn't this getting a bit too serious for my liking? We should change the subject, shouldn't we?"

The man claps his hands together, his demeanor shifting to a more carefree one. He sits down on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight.

"Excellent! Why don't we get to know each other a bit better, hm? I'm curious about you. Tell me how old are you?
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~helloooooo this is author-Chan here, I'm here to ask if you readers could try to comment if possible thx
Extra thing i'm not the best at updating, but I'll truly try my best. This is a summer project so I have as many chapters that I'm still editing so it might take a bit, Thanks again!!
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