"She's a guy! " she pointed towards the guy who's sitting on the couch with his shirt ripped off exposing his upper body lightly as he clutched onto his shirt ripped shirt with his hand by bringing the both ripped pieces together. "What do you think? Do you want to see his ding dong to make sure that he's a guy" the blonde guy said while wiggling his eyebrows and got smacked by the other guy who's right next to him. Her mouth was wide open as if she saw All the avengers right infront of her. "I waxed a guy's legs, I helped a guy buy a push-up bra? Wait! You even saw me half naked!! You pervert!! That explains why you always stare my chest I thought you were depressed coz you're flat chested. But you turned out to be a fucking pervert. I can't believe this." she said as she closed her mouth with her palm. "you didn't tell me about that half naked stuff! " the blonde haired guy nudged the guy sitting on the couch looking extremely guilty but still trying not to get too exposed due to his already ripped shirt. "Just quit that look, as if you got raped by me. I'm the victim here! " she launched at him started beating the hell of him with cushion on the couch. How the things turned this way? She didn't even expect it to happen in her life. Her roommate, the girl with whom she shared her worries and sweet moments turned out to be a guy!!!!!

"Are you still afraid of me Y/n?" His deep voice send shivers down my spine like always. He's too close for me to ignore. Why is he doing this? He's not supposed to act this way. What the hell? Better to be straight forward Y/n! I gulped down the lump formed in my throat and spoke with my stern voice trying to be confident. "Yes, I'm scared of you, more than you can even imagine." All my confidence faded away within an instant as his soft chuckle replaced the silence. Jerking me forward into his arms he leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "I will kiss you, hug you and bang you so hard that you will only remember my name to sa-, moan. You will see me around a lot baby, get ready your therapy session to get rid off your fear starts now." He whispered in his deep husky voice and winked before leaving me alone dumbfounded. Is this how your death flirts with you to Fuck your life!? There's only one thing running through my mind. Lifting my head up in a swift motion and glaring at the sky, I yelled with all my strength. "FUC* YOU AUTHOR!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What if you wished for transmigating into a fanfiction just for fun, and it turns out to be true. You transimigated but as a Villaness who died in the end. A death which is lonely, despicable and pathetic. Join the journey of Y/n who Mistakenly transmigates into a fanfiction of her favorite Idol group. Will she succeed in surviving or will she die as per her fate in the book. This story is a pure fiction and is based on my own imagination.