I Am The No-Name Villain

Prologue

ahem.... please do excuse for my English as it is not my first language and I did not do any editing before I publish my story.

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With a loud "thud", I fell on the floor and touch my reddish cheek due to the hard slap that mother gave me.

I look at her, trying to endure the pain I felt physically and emotionally, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry madam"

She looks at me with her cold and piercing as ice. "What kind of mistake did you do this time?!"

I bit my lips really hard that I can even taste the metallic taste of my blood as I lower my gaze and kneel to her. "I... I promise that I'm not doing to do it anymore. I'm not going to escape from my room anymore"

"Good. I'm glad you know what your mistake is. Now, go back to your room as I don't want to see your filthy face anymore"

"Yes madam" I stood up with difficulty as I still felt the throbbing pain I got from her slap. It might look like a simple slap but with my thin and young body getting a slap from her is unbearable.

As I slowly take my step, I look behind and saw my beautiful younger twin sister hiding behind. I know she wanted to help me but I also know how afraid she is with mother especially now that she's in rage by seeing her filthy daughter, me.

When I am back to my room which is technically in a basement and a room worse than the lower servant's room, I slump on my old, wooden bed, the only thing inside my room, and closed my tired eyes.

Maybe due to the jolt from the slap, the me who doesn't have any recollection from my past started to recall who and what I am in my past life but because of the current situation I am a while ago, I have no time to digest everything I just remember.

And now that there is no one here in my room beside me and the rats that became my friends, I started to digest the information I got.

In my past, I am just an ordinary old lady who works in a grocery store as a cashier. I don't have any family since I am an orphan at the age of ten when my parents died due to car crush, and with lack of money for me to enter university, I stop going to school after I got my high school diploma and work as a cashier in a grocery in morning and a maid in a hotel at night; maybe because of overwork that I died at the age of 26, the peak of my life.

The only thing that makes my life out of ordinary is being an otaku; watching anime, reading manga and novel, and playing otome game.

And the last thing I can remember before I died was playing an otome game called "Capture His Heart".

Capture His Heart is like any other otoge with a very clichés story plot and the only thing that make me interested in this game is the graphics which make the characters dreamy for all the maiden hearts like me and as well as the heavenly voices of the actors of the game.

And just like other otoge novel which patronize the reincarnation of a main character into a villainess; it is also what happens to me.

I was reborn as one of the main love rivals of Capture His Heart and the evil twin sister of the heroine with an insane personality, the no-name villain.

Why is it she is called no-name villain?

Because she was the unwanted child of the Earl's household.

Because I am the taboo child due to my black hair and black eyes.

In this country, they believe that black will bring bad luck and disaster to anyone who have any thing that have a touch of black and me having both of my eyes and hair a pure color of black, believe that I will bring the disaster in this family.

I am supposed to be the eldest child of Lord Morgan Ashton, Earl of Zen, and his wife, Lady Victoria Ashton but because I have a black hair and eyes; they abandoned me and prefer my lovely and pretty younger twin, Venice Ashton who got my mother's silky, silver hair and father's dark green eyes.

They did not even bother to give me a name and throw me in the hands of the servants which of course will not bother to take 'care' of a taboo child. So, up until now, at the age of eight, I still have no name.

Thinking about the no name villain, I can now understand why she hate her sister because I also hate her-- wrong, I don't hate her but I can't deny that I envy her, I really, really envy her.

We are twins but why do I have this black hair and eyes unlike her who inherited both colors of our parents?

I sigh in despair as I look on the ceiling. Streak of tears escape my eyes as I tried to close my eyes to sleep until I heard a banging sound of my door and saw someone enter.

He looks at me with disgust as he throws my foods on the floor before he left with another bang on the door.

I look at the food that scatters on the floor. Even the dog in my past life can eat a decent food while I can't.

Wiping the tears in my eyes, I pick the dirty, hard bun that roll in the ground, wiping it with my rug clothes before I started to take a bite.

"D... delicious"

This is what I always say to myself every time I eat this tasteless, hard to swallow, dirty food. Even without my past memory, I still tried to remember and think that food is delicious and that I need to finish it to fill my hungry stomach.

After my dinner which it seems year, I lay back to my bed and close my eyes... hoping that my tomorrow will have a better day and that I can escape from this miserable life.

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Disclaimers and important notes:

>This story is personally written and created by yours truly which is inspired from J-novels (otome game series), manga and anime I've read and watched so far.

>Names, places, events, etc are all based on my wide and wild imagination or there maybe some parts that might be borrowed and adopted to the other otoge story and anime and I don't claim ownership of any of it.

>Any pictures I might use in the future are not owned by me but by the respected artists.

>English is not my first language so there will be 100% wrong grammar and spelling in the future (until I do some editing)

>Random update. I can't predict when will be the next update and I am also sure that this book might be slow update.