Mob Character and forced myself to be the Antagonist
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I was a Famous Author with a total of 500,000 Books sold on the same day it was released. Some said that I was a Prodigy, and some were looking for Proof that I faked it, but they just basically say the thing they just want without knowing the person, what a total full of sc*mbag....
As I was about to reach the Highest point of achievement in my life at that moment, I collapsed on the floor as I was writing the continuation of the novel, [I will fall in love with you even if you are a villain.]
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