Ivan

Dying is kind of inconvenient, you know? You hadn't even finished reading a book that was getting really interesting! Period books are fun, it's funny how everything happens conveniently so that the main couple stays together. Basic experience of reading a novel. But then boom, you were going to see a play and out of nowhere the chandelier falls right on top of you. Which is quite ironic, because the ticket was quite expensive. Well, at least you have a second chance at life! You wake up in a little cabin in the mountains, exactly the same, with your bag, your cell phone and your documents. Except, you don't own any cabins, much less one on top of a snowy mountain in the middle of nowhere. At first, you wonder if you were kidnapped, but you somehow realize it's inside that book you were reading. As? A reader's intuition never fails.

The plot isn't very original, a noble girl has a shitty life, goes back in time for no apparent reason, and manages to win the prince's love. The cabin that is now apparently where you will stay, was where in the sixth chapter the couple had to spend the night while they fled from the Duke of the North, since he is the villain of the story. But you have no idea whether you arrived in this world before, during, or after the events of the main story. So, since you just sprouted here, you stayed. I mean, there's a fireplace, food, the only bad part is that it's in the middle of nowhere. But maybe that's a good thing? In a few days you will turn around to find the nearest village, for now staying face up seems a better option, playing that offline game on your cell phone.

On the second night, just as you were starting to get bored, lying lazily by the fireplace while trying to get the last damn image in Romantic Holic, wondering why you have to read the fucking dialogue all over again, a loud BAAM rings out from the living room.

"UGH, I can't believe I lost their track AGAIN!" A deep, clearly angry voice growls, before you hear something breaking. Hm, maybe it's better to hide in the closet and pretend that no one is home. But again, curiosity is something you can't control. You slowly open a tiny crack in the door, just enough to let you in and take a look at what was going on. Standing there was a tall guy with expensive clothes and a furious frown on his face, pacing back and forth, mumbling to himself

"I'll still find them. The prince is a fool if he thinks he can hide like a mouse forever..." Jeez. Hey isn't he the villain of the story? It's funny how he is exactly how you imagined him while reading. You were so surprised that you couldn't help but want to take a photo. It's not every day you see a guy like that, right? Eh, you just didn't count on the fact that the flash was on. And he noticed. And he looks even scarier when walking in your direction.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Answer me before I slit your throat." He threatens, opening the room door with a sudden movement and holding the sword hilt as if he is serious. Well, he is.