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CHARACTER INTRODUCTION

Name: Kim Taehyung (Victor soul) OG identity: a modern reader obsessed with villains, especially Jeon Jungkook Current identity: Kim Taehyung, a minor Omega side character who dies mysteriously in chapter 14 of the OG novel Age: 19 Status: Omega hiding as a beta maid in the villain manor Personality: Cold minded, calculating, obsessive, emotionally restrained, morally flexible Strength: Future knowledge, sharp intuition, emotional endurance, manipulation, fearless Weakness: His obsession with Jungkook... He is willing to destroy himself, fate, and others for Jungkook Family: Middle class family, his beauty attracted predators, Whom slaughtered his family trying when they tried to protect him Goal: Defy fate, survive past chapter 14, and claim the villain without changing who he is Belief: Love is not salvation, Possession is a choice 🌹 if the world demand blood for him to live... Then I will be the one who spills it 🌹

Name: Duke Jeon Jungkook (Villain of the OG novel) Age: 27 Gender: True blood Alpha Status: Feared noble, military commander Personality: Ruthless, suspicious, dominant, emotionally detached, Violently Loyal Strength: Genius, unmatched combat ability, iron will, authority Weakness: Trust... Once given, it becomes fatal Belief: Love is a lie used to control the weak, fate is a weapon forged by the powerful View of omegas: assets, liabilities, or bait 🌹 I don't kneel to fate, gods, or affection, I only kneel to my own will

NOTE: This isn't a story about an omega waiting to be saved, it's about an Omega who will do anything to claim the villain, to make the villain want him, to save the villain, an omega who will kill, manipulate, just to keep his villain

~Bye Bye~

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I LOVED THE MONSTER THE WORLD FEARED, AND I WOULD CROSS HELL ITSELF TO KEEP HIM ALIVE

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Victor loved villains, not the misunderstood kind who cried prettily before redemption, not the softened ones who learned love and became tame

No, he loved true villains

The kind the world feared, the kind the story erased, the kind who would burn the heavens and calmly say....

Victor was a university dropout who spent more time buried in web novels than text books, his room smelled of coffee and instant noodles, his desk cluttered with glowing screens and villain merchandise... Rings, bookmarks, posters, even his mug read LONG LIVE THE ANTAGONIST

Victor didn't care about what the world said about him, stories were the only place where monsters were honest

Victor was scrolling mindlessly on a novel platform, and a title caught him "" CROWN of ASHES "" without reading reviews, no hesitation, Victor pressed buy at $20

Victor didn't buy the novel for the hero, he never read anything for the hero, but the villain Jeon Jungkook

The author has described Jungkook with cruel reverence... Broad shouldered, battle scarred, eyes like a blade half drawn from it's sheath, Jungkook was a man born with power in his blood and violence in his bones, loyal only to those he deemed his, and merciless to the rest

Jungkook was described as a man who would cage the world to protect what belonged to him

Victor was just smiling and giggling as he devoured chapter after chapter

Jungkook was dangerously unyielding, unapologetic, he was the villain who never believed in love, nor in fate, control was his only belief and Victor loved him for that

Victor started crying after reaching chapter 215, Jungkook was kneeling on the marble floor as the rain soaked his cloak mercilessly, chains biting into his wrists, blood blooming dark against his chest, the man who once ruled through fear was now surrounded by smiling traitors

Jungkook was betrayed by someone he trusted, he was accused of treason so the hero could rise to the throne bathed in stolen glory

Jungkook didn't beg, he didn't cry, he just looked up emotionlessly

Victor through the iPad onto his bed, stopping himself at last second from hurling it against the wall, Victor knew that the iPad would break, and that felt like losing Jungkook, his villain, all over again

Tears were falling silently as Victor reached for a tissue, the last one in the box, the tissue soaked his tears but it didn't erase the ache clawing at his chest

Rage was burning beneath his grief, Victor wanted to slit the heroes throat, tear fate apart, and rewrite the ending with blood if that was the price

That night under the suffocating weight of longing and regret, Victor closed his eyes... And never opened them in that world again

~Bye Bye~

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""TO CLAIM A HEART RULED BY DARKNESS, ONE MUST FIRST WALK IN SHADOW THEMSELVES ""

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Previously

There was no blinding lights, no judgement, no gods waiting with ledgers of sin and virtue, Victor... no, Taehyung, just felt coldness beneath his back... Hard, unforgiving, and a faint scent in the air, not the smell of dust or rot

As Taehyung fully opened his eyes a narrow ceiling came into view, sharp lines and sigils meant to ward off something far more dangerous than thieves

Taehyung moved but the body was lighter than his own, fingers pale and too delicate to be his own

Taehyung stopped at the mirror that was hanging across the room, his breath caught after seeing the face staring back at him

Taehyung's head started spinning when memories nit not of his own slammed into him

The family being executed, the scent of suppressants burning into his daily routine, the last embrace of a mother who smelled blood and grief

Before panic could fully bloom, a sharp knock struck the wooden door

This was the villain's manor, Jeon Jungkook's territory, every servant in this manor lived on borrowed breath, one mistake and you vanished, no body, no explanation

Bang bang bang

Taehyung forced his expression into something meek, forgettable, he moved quickly, grabbing a small viral on the bedside table... The suppressants

Taehyung drank the viral in one practical motion, the bitter liquid burning down his throat, sinking into his veins, and instantly, the dangerous sweetness of his Omega scent dulled, pressed down

The knock came again

Just after the door opened, Taehyung saw a tall woman standing there, her back was straight, her hair pulled into a burn, eyes sharp enough to eat you, it was Lim je eon, the head maid

Lim ji eon looked Taehyung up and down, gaze lingering just moment too long, as if searching for something wrong

The west wing was where Jungkook stayed, the place where the novel said no servant entered without trembling, where men disappeared, where even guards walked lightly

Taehyung watched her retreating figure, then straightened slowly

No dramatic entrance, not a destined meeting, just a maid waking up in hell

~bye bye~