My best friend is obsessed with obsessive-love stories and often fantasizes about being a fragile little white flower adored by an obsessive male lead.
I was forcibly imprisoned by the perverted campus heartthrob. After struggling to escape, I called my best friend for help, but she was consumed with jealousy.
"The campus heartthrob is handsome and obsessive. What's not to like?"
"I wish someone would force their love on me like that, too. Too bad he only has eyes for you. He has such awful taste."
She hung up on me, then turned around and sold my whereabouts to the campus heartthrob.
Furious, he dragged me back, tied me up, and set himself on fire with me. I burned in the flames and died in agony.
Meanwhile, my best friend became a rising internet celebrity by promoting our "fairytale romance" and made a fortune.
Reborn, I saw the campus heartthrob injured and immediately pushed my best friend toward him, bringing the two of them together.
"Go on! Your obsessive male lead is waiting for you to save him!"
