Chapter 8 Unknown
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“....mm.”
Opening her eyes, Violet was shocked to find herself in an unknown room.
Looking around, her room was a bit extraordinarily, extremely different from normal.
Gold and expensive furniture littered her dimly lit room, a room fitted for a princess.
Even the Marquess's estate could not compare to the exquisite design and furniture littered inside the room. Just the vase alone is worth more than her father's cheap golden beams.
“Where am I?”
She supported herself to sit up, she was confused as to how she got there.
When suddenly, the memories that she had momentarily forgotten knocked like a heavy hammer on her head.
Like a raging tsunami, a dam that had been broken, it woke her awake at that instant.
“Ugh!”
Supporting her aching head, she recalled the memories that brought terror to her.
‘I remember, I woke up being tied up by a group of black cloth men. We were in a forest and then... and then, what happened after?’
Violet held her head in pain.
The pain that she was feeling was not only from the memories but a pain that was physical. It seems that she had hit her head somewhere before she got there.
While thinking of her terrible encounter, Violet did not notice a man with orange hair enter the room. His sharp eyes never leaving her for a second as he studied every action of Violet.
From red to blue, to blue to green, from a pout to a smile, the newly arrived man could not help but let out a laugh.
“Ah?”
Noticing that there seemed to be someone other than her in the room, Violet quickly looked for the source of the voice and found out that it was a man in his mid-twenties.
“Who? Who are you?”
With eyes as cute as those of a dog, and a face as beautiful as a doll, the sight of Violet at that moment could put off any man’s heart.
But her eyes held indifference and a little bit of coldness destroyed the beautiful image that she portrayed.
Like a lifeless doll, her eyes held no emotion.
Looking into the emotionless eyes of the little lady, the man could not help but pity her, at the same time, recall a certain someone.
‘She must have suffered a lot.’
“.........”
Violet, who was looked at like she was such an intellectually challenged person, did not know how to react to the man, her expression a bit stiff.
Seeing that the man did not have any intention of snapping from his “you are very retarded” daze, Violet coughed to direct the man’s attention to her.
Ehem.
Hearing her cough, the man snapped from his daze.
Perfectly taking the man’s attention, using her ultimate trump card that she had never even gotten the chance to use in this world, activated while the man’s guard was down.
“W-Who are you, Mister?”
Puppy dog eyes paired with teary eyes, pitiful voice, and shivering like a frightened cat, Violet successfully pierced the man’s heart with millions of moe arrows.
“Ah!”
Falling down, the man wiped the blood off his nose.
He shakily stood back to his feet.
Knowing that the man had fallen for her tricks, Violet gave herself a big thumbs up and a like in her heart. She never thought that the useless skill she had could still be used.
‘Thank the heavens! Finally, someone who can be affected by my charms!’
Violet finally felt alive seeing someone affected by her charms.
She thought that never would she be able to use her charms and second-rate acting skills in this world.
Well, it’s not like she ever used it on someone before.
She was stuck reading books way back on her first transmigration and the "people" if you can call them that in the previous estate were so inhumane that even acting cute won't cut it!
“G-Girl, I know that you don’t know me and is afraid of me, but I promise you that I do not mean you any harm.”
The man with orange hair tried his very best to explain himself to Violet but the face he was making in front of her was making what he was saying unbelievable.
A face of a pedophile wiping his nose, about to commit a crime, was what Violet could see standing in front of her.
‘A pedophile?!’
Luckily, Violet was calm enough to... take a lamp beside her bed and point it at the man.
“Stay away!”
Like an aggravated cat, Violet pointed the lamp like a weapon to the man still wiping the blood continuously coming out of his nose.
She really felt unlucky meeting many different kinds of bad people since she had transmigrated.
‘What luck! First, a bastard of a family. Second, a pedophile!!’
“Ah? Little girl? P-Please put that down.”
Seeing that the little lady in front of him seemed to be aggravated and did not trust him, the orange-haired man tried to calm her down but it seemed to be of no use.
“Pervert, stay away from me!”
Trying her all to stay away from the man, Violet scampered back to avoid his range but, due to bad luck, she had come to the edge of the bed.
“Ah!”
Falling down, Violet closed her eyes subconsciously ready for the impact.
Three seconds, two seconds, yet she did not feel any pain. Instead of pain, she felt softness around her.
Looking up, she found out that she was in the embrace of the orange haired man.
Staring in his face, now did only Violet realize that the man in front of him was a little handsome.
Thick eyebrows, a small pointy nose, a small mouth, his looks are really not average.
“Uhm.. thank yo--”
“So soft~”
Feeling like she had just been thrown a bucket full of cold water, Violet’s grateful feelings were quickly thrown aside.
“Pervert!!!”
PAK!!!
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