Being afraid of getting stabbed, I tightly shut my eyes, but I didn't feel any pain.
"How did you get here... I made sure no one else could come except me."
As Moon Kyung-sik's trembling voice reached my ears, I opened my eyes to see someone standing in front of me, blocking the real Seong Chan-young's attack.
"...Seo Eun-soo?"
"Are you okay? Chan-young?"
I instinctively checked Seo Eun-soo's body. Red blood was spreading on his white t-shirt, and blood was dripping onto the floor.
"Get away from Chan-young!"
"Ugh!"
Seo Eun-soo punched Moon Kyung-sik unexpectedly, causing him to stagger backward.
"Are you okay, Chan-young? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I'm fine... What should we do... We need to go to the hospital..."
Realizing that someone else got hurt because of me, my mind went blank. I grabbed Seo Eun-soo's hand and babbled anxiously, but he reassured me that everything would be fine.
"Why isn't anyone else coming up?"
I was anxious. Despite the bright light in the room, the silence and chilly air felt suffocating. It felt eerie as if this space was isolated from everything else.
Even in front of Moon Kyung-sik, who was holding a knife, Seo Eun-soo shielded me first. Despite his already pale complexion, he looked even paler. I was angry and yelled at Moon Kyung-sik.
"You didn't have to go this far! Because of you, Seo Eun-soo..."
"It's because of you."
"What?"
"If you hadn't taken over my body, none of this would have happened. It's all your fault."
Moon Kyung-sik, or rather the real Seong Chan-young, calmly said as he wiped away the blood stains on his hands. The blood stains smeared on his pale cheeks like a corpse.
"Don't talk nonsense, Seong Chan-young. How is this my fault? I didn't even know!"
Tears fell from my eyes due to fear and anger. Seo Eun-soo was too injured to even muster the courage to point out our conversation, breathing heavily in various colors. I tore a piece of cloth and used it to apply pressure to his wounds.
But the real Seong Chan-young seemed to have no intention of stopping his rampage. He didn't care whether Seo Eun-soo heard or not; he just said whatever he wanted.
"No, that can't be right. You're the villain, and I'm the protagonist reclaiming what was stolen. Now everything is returning to its original state..."
"Returning to its original state?"
Amidst the chaos, those words caught my attention. Villain and protagonist?
"You're not the protagonist. You're the villain in this story."
"No. In the 'acquired' new present, you're the villain."
"What nonsense is this?"
It seemed too simplistic to dismiss the real Seong Chan-young as just insane. He carried himself with unwavering conviction. Though his words sounded like utter nonsense, his steadfast madness made him the most terrifying.
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[BL] Tired Of Living As An Omega
RomanceNOT MY STORY, NOR MY TRANSLATION (FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY) [Take heat suppressants] Are my eyes wrong? "Ah, Noona. Turn off the alarm... It's loud." When I opened my eyes, I suddenly became the Recessive Omega, Seong Chan-young, the villa...