Reborn, I Watched as My Military Academy-Bound Classmates Got Matching Tattoos

At the military academy entrance medical exam, my classmates look at the images of Pleasant Goat, Calabash Brothers, and the campus beauty tattooed on their bodies, still laughing and joking.

Only when they try to wipe off the tattoos and find they won't come off do they panic and demand an answer from the class monitor:

"You said the tattoos from the campus beauty's family could be washed off. Why won't mine come off?"

"I only applied to military academies. If I fail the physical because of this tattoo, my parents will beat me to death."

In my previous life, the whole class unanimously decided to apply to military academies and serve the country after graduation.

The campus beauty, Lin Qingqing, was the only one who failed to get in. She suddenly suggested that the whole class get tattoos together to commemorate our three years as classmates.

I knew tattoos would make us fail the physical, so I tried hard to talk them out of it.

But my boyfriend Song Li, who was also our class monitor, mocked me:

"Qingqing's family has tattoo ink that washes off. You're just jealous that Qingqing is more popular, so you're trying to stop everyone from making this keepsake."

The whole class also accused me of not valuing our friendship, then spread rumors online that I was the school's bike.

Later, the campus beauty hired three thugs covered in tattoos to drag me to an abandoned factory in the suburbs, where they raped me to death and posted the video online.

My parents were inconsolable. They insisted on getting justice for me, but Song Li cut their brakes, sending their car over a cliff and killing them both.

Afterward, Song Li and my classmates held a victory party at my family's villa.

When I open my eyes again, I'm back at the moment the campus beauty rallies everyone to go to her house for tattoos.

This time, I decide to watch coldly as they ruin their own futures.