HELP! I AM THE MOST 'AVERAGE' TRANSMIGRATOR!!
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In the vast machinery of the world, some souls are born to shine. Some to strive. Some to be adored.
And then, there are those like Lee V.
This chronically average and chaotic Little guy.
A cracked pebble on the side of a highway, stepped over without notice.
It's as if he's in his own world.
Because this world is definitely not accomodating of people like our little guy.
Taunts and random things go hand in hand as they're thrown at him without the slightest hesitance and consideration.
And he responds with self-podcast session infront of his barely together cracked mirror.
He rants all he wants to himself because none is interested in his little world except himself.
And barely passable at home.
He just exists yet he's an eyesore to many.
He's neither a beauty nor with the brains.
He's a 17 yo acne ridden, overweight and short guy.
Strictly beyond help in asian beauty standards.
Everyone he encounters becomes a preacher of life and health.
Yet our little guy is too focused on his novels.
Reading the typical dog blood novels. Why? Because even if the trope is predictable it's still somewhat distracting and fun.
Lee V
OMO NO! DON'T DIE WUWUUUUUU
It's him weeping over the overbearing villain character with a sob strory who got defeated by the 'power of love'.
But there's something much worse in his life if his grades and appearance are put aside.
Yes. His controlling mother with a victim mentality.
Before he could finish his sentence a glass bottle struck lee V in the head.
Well unfortunately for him. His mother who had gone insane in a fit of rage snatched a bottle of alcohol from his father and without thinking twice struck him with it.
Mr. Lee
HEY! YOU MY BOTTLE- IT HAD A SIP LEFT!!
It would be normal in usual instances. But then blood came rushing from the wound and a bottle rolled out from Lee V's grip as he fell face first on the floor.
His mother who had started weeping picked up the bottle only to find 'rat poison' written on it in bold letters.
She wailed loudly the next second.
Lee V had already overdosed on it and with the complimentary wound his death pace was just fastened.
He had lived a miserable life among the people who had no tolerance or understanding of him.
Just as he felt everything go silent and numb-
He felt his body lighten and a soft surface beneath his body.
He blinked open his eyes ever so slowly.
Jeon Taehyung
OH HEAVENS- IS GOD REALLY THIS EXTRAVAGANT?!
his eyes roamed from the ceiling around the room. That screamed luxury on every inch.
But strangely he felt smaller. He caressed his arms only to find pure silk fabric covering them.
Jeon Taehyung
This...WHO IS THIS!!
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Jeon Taehyung
This..? What in the-
Taehyung remained stunned as he tried to make sense of his yet not really his reflection in the mirror.
Taehyung's gently patted his face as if to awaken himself from the scenario beyond his understanding but he got distracted with the softness of his cheeks.
Jeon Taehyung
Woah did i get some heaven-class beauty upgrade?
Jeon Taehyung
wait..moles? A mole on my nose, one under my bottom lip, and a couple on my left eyelid- why does this sound familiar?
Taehyung curiously started analysing more of his facial features and body type and by the end of it he was close to his breakdown session.
Taehyung's hair became dishelved due to his continuous frustrated hair tugging from the sides.
Jeon Taehyung
I can't even survive in the real world how am i supposed to keep my ass alive here?? (T▽T)
With taehyung's level of novel addiction it didn't take him long to figure out the mystery behind his beauty upgrade.
But instead of being happy and jumpy from his escape of the real world like any other transmigrator Taehyung instead felt like banging his head against the wall to K.O himself.
Jeon Taehyung
o(T□T)o Heavens!! You are so unfair!!!!!
Jeon Taehyung
💭AT LEAST MAKE ME SOMETHING INSIGNIFICANT! WHY AM I THE VILLAIN- Wait should I wave a white flag infront of the Main leads to nerf my character in the story??
Jeon Taehyung
💭YESSS GOING GOOD GOING GOOD!
Jeon Taehyung
If i had a tiny bit of doubt that i wasn't god's favourite child now i am sure i am god's least favourite child!!
Taehyung dejectedly sprawled like a starfish on the soft bed.
Jeon Taehyung
No system, No golden finger, Not a genuis either- why me!-
Jeon Taehyung
Am I an example of cherry on top the dumbest plus most average transmigrator? ( ￣▽￣)
Jeon Taehyung
Forget it! I'll sleep and then see what I can do.
It didn't take much time before Taehyung's breathing evened out and he fell in a deep slumber in the comfort of the cozy bed.
Is it the calm before the storm?
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