My best friend is the delicate heroine of a captive romance novel.
I helped her clear an escape route, but she turned around and slapped my plans down in front of the male lead.
[A Yu, don’t you dare lay a finger on my bestie. Even if she wants to take me away, you can’t! I absolutely won’t let myself drag my bestie down.]
Thanks to her, the male lead broke one of my legs.
Later, my best friend and the male lead had a falling-out.
I frantically signaled to her: Go comfort him, and I might make it out alive!
My best friend: [No way. I’d rather die than beg you! My bestie would never want me to put my dignity aside! Bestie, go in peace. I won’t forgive him!]
Thanks to her again, I was done for.
My best friend angrily pounded on him, but somehow, as she kept hitting him, the two of them started getting frisky beside my corpse.
In the end, they got their sweet happy ending.
After I was reborn, I went completely insane.
Nobody gets to live! None of you get to live!
