The Villainess Strikes Back

Chapter 1

On a cold, wintery evening of November, Rael dies in a car accident. No, rather gets killed by some unknown force.

Probably an act of God.

As the wind breezes, and the first snow falls on Korea, Rael, takes a breathe for the last time.

So this is my end, huh?

Rael mockingly laughs, cursing her whole life. A born orphan, she spent her days working her ass off just to live peacefully.

Even I confess that I was a very indifferent and cold person, but I definitely wasn't what people would call bad. So why in the hell did this happen anyway?

Rael grits her teeth angrily, as she loses consciousness.

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" This is definitely your fault. No, actually, it's your squirrel's fault. If that thing-"

"What? Now your trying to put the whole blame on Paw? Don't forget it was your idea to play pits and balls, not Paw's!!"

"Huh? So what now your threatening me? Even if I was the one who insisted on playing, it was your squirrel that stepped on the human's red string. Not any of us!"

"Stop! Stop, both of you! Instead of fighting over the blame, think of a better solution. If God comes to know that we messed with the life strings, I fear if we will live enough to see another day!"

The bickerings of what humans call "elf" could be heard loud and clear across the castle of heaven, where, sitting on the couch, watching them, were two long, fair figures. One was slightly older than the other. The slightly older one had a small beard right down his nose while the younger, had long curly golden hair that reached his ears. These distinctive features were quite known in heaven. Yeah, that's how the angels, elves, goblins and fairies that resided in heaven described their one and only Lord, the God and his son, Ruda.

" Seems like they caused quite a trouble." Ruda sighed, taking a sip of his red wine. The beautiful golden haired boy felt a sting of pity for them thinking, how they weren't aware that no secret escapes the castle of heaven. Even that of hell. Then he turned to look at his father and asked curiously," Father, what are you thinking of doing with them?" The same expressionless face greets him, leaving him annoyed that his ability to read minds was completely immune to God.

"It depends. It depends on their decision." God replied his son mysteriously. Although Ruda didn't understand what his father meant by that, he knew better than to ask any further.

I pray he's not plotting something again.

God chuckled under his breathe as he read his son's mind, to which, Ruda was completely unaware of.