When I Felt What She Felt

After the new transfer student arrived, mysterious injuries started appearing on my body.
First, ligature marks on my neck. Then, bruises like fingerprints on my chest.
It all came to a head during the National Scholar Championship when a wave of nausea and pain became unbearable.
Just before I fainted, a stream of text floated before my eyes:
[Good thing our girl is smart, seducing the male lead on purpose so the villainess screws up the competition.]
[Serves that evil side character right for chasing after the male lead. This is her karma. When he gets rough and loses control, she’ll pass out and miss the whole thing. lol.]
I dragged a shard of glass across my finger.
The next day, the transfer student showed up with a bandage on her finger, staring at me with pure venom in her eyes.

1
Suppressed by a tidal wave of agony, I gritted my teeth and forced myself to work on the final essay question. My handwriting was a jagged scrawl. The pain in my abdomen was a relentless storm, each wave threatening to break me.
The proctor noticed my distress and offered a quiet word of concern. I just shook my head, lacking the strength to even speak. I had to focus, to push through and finish the question.
Another brutal cramp seized me, and I nearly dropped my pen.
[Hehe, the male lead is really going for it now. The villainess still thinks she can finish the test? She’s about to pass out.]
[Thank god this evil side character can absorb the damage. Otherwise, how could our girl handle this level of… intensity. ;)]
[That’s why he likes our girl so much. They’re perfectly compatible. Other girls can’t handle him, but our girl can take it from start to finish.]
[If it’s this wild now, imagine the ‘study session’ they’ll have before the final exams! It’s gonna be epic!]
[Here it comes, here it comes—]
The pen slipped from my convulsing fingers, leaving a long, black gash across the paper. A sharp cry escaped my throat before my mind went completely blank.
I fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, I finally understood the bizarre, floating comments.

2
The world I had lived in for eighteen years was nothing more than a trashy, erotic webnovel.
The female lead they were talking about was the transfer student, Seraphina Jones. Blessed with a unique tolerance for pain, she was perfectly "compatible" with the oversized male lead, Caleb Thorne. The plot had already arranged for them to be intimately involved.
And I was the villainous side character, created by the author for one purpose: to act as a pain sponge for the female lead, a tool to heighten their twisted pleasure.
Suddenly, all the mysterious injuries made sense.
The ligature marks on my neck last week? I’d dismissed them as my pajama strings getting tangled in my sleep.
The whip-like marks on my back the other day? I’d convinced myself I’d scraped against the carved headboard.
And the tearing pain in my lower body yesterday… I had been terrified I’d contracted some horrible disease.
It was only now, with the explosive agony during the competition and the floating comments, that the horrifying truth dawned on me.
I looked at the fresh bruises on my wrist and the red marks on my chest—they looked exactly like fingerprints, left by someone’s forceful grip.
The realization of where these marks came from sent a wave of nausea through me. God, it was disgusting. I stumbled to the trash can and threw up until my stomach was empty.
According to the comments, Sera and Caleb were going to ramp things up before the final college entrance exams, causing me so much pain that I’d collapse and miss them entirely.
Sera would get into a top university, starting a new chapter with Caleb. My ending? I would believe I had some strange, incurable illness, and unable to bear the gossip and shame, I would commit suicide, conveniently no longer "bothering" the male lead.
Perfect. Just perfect.
Except… who ever said I liked the male lead?
My gaze fell on the fruit knife on my nightstand. I ran my thumb along the blade. The moment the steel broke my skin, a single bead of blood, warm and crimson, rolled onto the sheet.

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