The Villain Can't Lose

And there he was, the short red-haired guy with piercing green eyes, standing in the middle of my space. My eyes were immediately drawn to his muscular body, which was well-toned but not overly bulky.

Despite his physical presence, there was something about him that shone through everything else in the room. It was as if he commanded attention without even trying. But as my gaze met him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease flow through my veins.

His sinister smile made me smirk but I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't quite right. I couldn't look away, though. His eyes held me captive, "I believe we have met," he grinned. Ignoring his words, I made my way over to the right side of the bed and placed my luggage down.

I could feel his eyes on me, but I refused to acknowledge him. Instead, I turned my attention to Zuri, who was flying around me in excited circles. Zuri chirped in response, and I couldn't help but smile. She was cute but a weird creature. As I unpacked my belongings, his presence continued to linger in the room. I could feel his eyes on me, but I refused to look up.

Instead, I focused on making myself at home, arranging my things just so and settling in for the night. Zuri continued to flit around me, her joyful energy infectious. Despite the stranger's ominous presence, "If you want to survive in this academy, you should follow me and my orders around…" He spoke again when no one asked. I still couldn't believe that this was the main villain of the story, the one who had caused so much chaos and destruction in his wake.

He seemed so...ordinary. Arrogant, yes. Bossy, certainly. But commanding? That still remained to be seen as his tone sounded fake. From where I stood, he seemed more like a petulant child than a mastermind of evil. I couldn't help but wonder what had led him down this path, what had driven him to become the monster that he was. Was it a thirst for power? A desire for revenge? Or was it something deeper, something more personal?

Despite my curiosity, I knew better than to let my guard down. This man was dangerous, and I couldn't afford to underestimate him. I would need to keep a close eye on him, study his every move, and be ready for anything. But for now, I focused on making myself at home and trying to ignore the stranger's presence as best I could.

Who knew what the future held, but one thing was for sure - it was going to be a wild ride. "I'm sorry, did I come to the right room?" As I continued to unpack my belongings, a nice and welcoming manly voice entered the room. I didn't bother to look back, as I assumed it was just another character in this strange and unpredictable story.

The plot already seemed to be fucked up, the moment I got Doru as my roommate. The villain, however, seemed to welcome the newcomer on his own. "It depends, is the number correct?" "Yes, it's the same room, apparently, my room was filled with too many people and I was told to use this one." I could sense a shift in the room as if the atmosphere had suddenly become charged with tension.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, wondering what was going on behind my back. Still, I tried to remain focused on my task, carefully unpacking my belongings and arranging them just so. I couldn't afford to let my guard down, not even for a moment.

As the conversation between the villain and the newcomer continued, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity creeping in. Who was this person, and what was their role in the story? Would they be an ally or an enemy, or something in between? "Rowen, I think you should turn around and see this for yourself…" Zuri advised me, but I wouldn't bother, "Rowen!" She shouted at me. "Listen, I'm not going to listen to your commands!" Before I was able to add more to my sentence, Zuri clapped her hands and my head turned around on its own.

The universe was playing some sort of cruel joke on me. Just as I had begun to acclimate to the presence of one stranger, another pearl entered the fray. Raising my eyebrows in disbelief, I closed and opened my eyes again. He was tall, around the same age as me, with short blond hair and sparkly blue eyes.

His hand was placed on his head as he spoke, almost as if he felt bad being there and talking to Doru. Despite his discomfort, his smile was friendly and welcoming. "Dante, just call me by my first name," he muttered to Doru. I watched the interaction between Dante and the villain closely, and I still couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration wash over me.

This whole situation felt like a real joke, and I was having a hard time understanding why the story was going this way. I had come to the academy with a clear goal in mind, a mission that I had been preparing for the last year. But now, with the introduction of these characters and the shifting of the plot, I felt as if everything was spiralling out of control.

I couldn't help but wonder why fate had chosen to introduce these new elements at this point in the story. Was it to throw me off balance, to test my resolve, or was there something more at play? As I struggled to make sense of it all, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration building within me. This wasn't how things were supposed to go.

But now, with the introduction of these new characters and the shifting of the plot, I couldn't help but feel as if everything was slipping through my fingers. I knew that I needed to stay focused, to keep my eyes on the prize, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. "I'm sorry, and your name?" Dante turned to me and with his innocent-like smile asked me. 'Someone you killed in his previous life,' I muttered to myself not letting out a sound.

This wouldn't lead to any good anyway, and especially when Doru already had his eyes on me this entire time, "does it really matter?" I replied. "Since we're all roommates, I'm sure it does," Doru's annoying ass interrupted. I let a long sigh out, "Prepare yourself, Rowen!" Zuri whispered into my ear. "The Duke of the Dragon family, but Rowen for you…"

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