The Vicious Heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

*Each scenario is relatively independent, and the receiver's personality changes as well.* I'm a gorgeous heartthrob, but I can't understand why anyone would be obsessed with something as ephemeral as love. Of course, I also can't understand why so many people say they're into me. I think there's something wrong with their heads. I used to think they loved me for my looks. But even after I put on thick glasses, got a heavy fringe, and squeezed into an oversized, bulky suit to become an invisible office drone, they still loved me. My desk was always piled high with chocolates and roses, and my drawers were stuffed with all kinds of love letters. They were so annoying. I mercilessly swept all that junk into the trash. Watching them look so foolish and ugly because of love was mildly entertaining, but there was no doubt that something was wrong with their heads. Who could have guessed that even after I made it so obvious I was rejecting them, those bad dogs who'd turned their love into hate would still capture me? They said I was awful, fickle, and liked to play with people's feelings. So they were going to make me experience what it was like to be trapped in a love triangle swamp, crashing and burning over and over. It was the most vicious curse in the world, and it really came true... [Love Strategy] You're a wicked, universally hated person, and you have to complete love-affection missions. Your targets are your teammates, plus your stepbrother. You complete the missions in no time because you're beautiful, and it's ridiculously easy for you. Their affection scores rise at lightning speed. All it takes is a kiss or a touch, and before long they'll fall in love with you. They can even fall for you because of an utterly insubstantial dream. You look down on them, thinking men really are a bunch of shallow, hypocritical pretty-face chasers. But you're also incredibly pleased with yourself, enjoying the feeling of having everyone wrapped around your little finger. You're so irresistible. But strangely, after their affection scores reach the maximum, they start dying one after another for no apparent reason. And even in death, they cling to you because their affection scores are still full. After you get a perfect affection score from the last person, the System tells you it doesn't accept affection scores from the dead. So, what are you going to do about four vengeful ghosts with maxed-out affection scores? [Beta] You're a poor Beta at an elite academy, and you hate Alphas more than anything. But to get into a good university, you have no choice but to use your beauty to hook up with four high-status, high-quality Alphas. You lie to them and say you love them. They're devoted to you, and you successfully secure their recommendations. But on the day your place at a prestigious university is confirmed, the four Alphas run into each other. Each of them pulls out an admission recommendation letter from a different top university, and they all turn to you at once, demanding an explanation. Otherwise, you'll be nailed to the pillar of shame, disgraced and ruined, and reduced to the bottom of society. To get into a prestigious university, you will... [Widower] You're a lazy, gluttonous widower with nothing but a pretty face and a reputation as a flirt. You're fickle and lonely, and after your husband dies, you secretly get involved with four people. With their support, you're living in the lap of luxury, both in body and spirit. The one you like best is the educated youth from the city, because if you marry him, you'll become a city dweller of higher status. But just as you're about to succeed, your secret is exposed. Your brother-in-law, the village chief's two sons, and the village doctor all stare straight at the hand the educated youth is holding. [Amnesia] You've lost your memory. All you remember is that you had a handsome, capable boyfriend who loved you deeply, and that he died. You refuse to accept the truth, so you hold a spirit-summoning ritual. You only vaguely remember that some part of your boyfriend's body was disabled. But it doesn't matter. Just stay home and wait for him to come back. But that night, four handsome evil spirits break into the love nest you shared with your boyfriend. They all claim to be your boyfriend, and all four have disabilities. Suddenly, your memory returns. You remember that you're promiscuous, have a fetish for disabled people, and are a sucker for handsome men. All the evil spirits you summoned are your boyfriends, and each is a substitute for your one true love. Worse still, you praised the unique marks on their bodies with honeyed words. Now, if you can't explain yourself, they'll burn matching marks of love onto your body and kill you, taking you with them to the underworld. So what can you do to calm their fury? [Reader's Guide] * Main character is the receiver. This is probably a brainless, melodramatic wish-fulfillment story (?); * You can skip the prologue without affecting the story. * The receiver isn't a good person, and the tops aren't necessarily good people either. * The amount of melodrama depends on the author's inspiration. The number of worlds is also subject to inspiration. * Anti-piracy chapter protection: 30%, 24 hours. Theme: Strive for self-improvement, stay positive, and turn the tables in adversity!