After offending the universally adored heroine, my life became a living hell. The school bully male lead rallied the entire school to isolate me. The devoted second male lead got me fired from my part-time jobs and stripped of my scholarship. The sinister villain pretended to approach me, planning to seduce and dump me just to vent the heroine's anger. Sophie Lotus smiled, her expression innocent yet cruel: "Kneel down and kowtow to me, then crawl around the field like a dog three times. "I'll tell them to let you go. How about it?" Meanwhile, my phone wouldn't stop buzzing with notifications. [Be good, agree to be with me.] [No one will bully you ever again.] [Baby, don't work those jobs anymore.] [Let me take care of you, okay?] [Does the puppy like his new collar... Master?] 1 I am the disposable cannon fodder in a story where everyone loves the heroine. Unfortunately for her, I'm prettier and smarter. So, when I ranked first in the entire school again, Sophie cornered me in the bathroom. She smiled sweetly, slapped herself twice, and mouthed silently: "Are you ready for your punishment?" The next second, the school bully, Lucas Stone, burst in. Sophie wiped her tears and threw herself into his arms. Lucas comforted her gently. But when his gaze fell on me, it was ice-cold. He didn't say a word to me. No threats, no insults. But a few hours later, I learned the consequences of messing with Sophie Lotus. 2 My desk was stuffed with trash, my textbooks shredded and tossed in the bin. Dirty water was splashed on me in the hallways, and I was locked in bathroom stalls. In class, no matter how high I raised my hand, the teachers ignored me. When I tried to talk to classmates, they covered their noses and ran away in disgust. So this is what school bullying feels like. I decided to isolate everyone first. I stopped talking to classmates, stopped answering questions in class. I was cautious when using the bathroom or walking in the halls. I cleaned out the trash, carefully taped my books back together. And then. I ranked first in the grade again. This time, my score was even better. Fifty points higher than Sophie's. Her eyes were red all afternoon. After school, a group of strangers cornered me. They dragged me by my hair to an abandoned building. Kicks and punches landed mercilessly on my body. A lighter singed my hair, and my clothes were torn off. I saw someone holding a phone, recording. Throughout it all, Lucas just watched coldly. Like he was looking at garbage. Until someone approached my face with a small knife. I panicked a little. Such a beautiful face. It would be a pity to ruin it. So, I desperately lifted my head to look at Lucas. My eyes filled with tears, panicked and pitiful. Lucas paused. I didn't miss the flash of astonishment in his eyes. The next second, he looked away, his voice flat: "Carve it on her body. Leave the girl some dignity." Soon, someone pinned my limbs down, like a pig for slaughter. My shirt had long been tossed into a corner. My bare stomach became a canvas. The blade cut into my pale skin. I bit my lip to stifle the scream. Just shedding helpless, pear-like tears. After a long time, they finally got bored and left. I climbed up expressionlessly, looking down at the word on my stomach. They had carved "Slut." Just because I took the first place from the beloved heroine, I'm a slut? Then what if I take everything else from her? 3 Lucas's family is the wealthiest in North City. The young master is too precious for school dorms. He has a luxury apartment near the school where he usually stays. I found a way to sneak in. Stripped naked, I lay under the covers, waiting to give him a surprise. The lights turned on. Lucas saw me, a flash of surprise in his eyes. But he didn't look away with those dark, heavy eyes. Instead, his gaze slithered over my skin like a cold snake. I shrank back, trembling as I said: "Can... can you stop letting people bully me..." Lucas smiled, his voice lazy: "Sure, if you're obedient enough." I played along, disguising myself as a docile little rabbit, letting him do as he pleased. While crying and begging him to slow down; In the blind spots he couldn't see, I greedily traced his face and body with my eyes. A face as exquisite as a computer model, broad shoulders, narrow hips, eight-pack abs... I've never had something this good before. As everyone knows, in a heroine-centric story, all good things belong to her. Such a prize shouldn't have been within reach for a cannon fodder like me. Sophie Lotus personally delivered him to me. So I accepted graciously and enjoyed him thoroughly. 4 Lucas kept his word. After that day, the overt bullying decreased. Sophie was unhappy. But Lucas just said lazily: "Don't worry, she's learned her lesson. "She won't provoke you again." To make Sophie happy, Lucas transferred me from the top class to the worst one. If I saw Sophie in the hallway, I'd hide far away. Meanwhile, Lucas and I met frequently. We were obsessively addicted to each other's bodies. The difference was, Lucas always bared his fangs openly. While I played hard to get, pretending to resist. Physical intimacy naturally brings hearts closer. When not having sex, we chatted like normal friends. As a romance novel male lead, Lucas inevitably had a cliché backstory. Lack of parental love since childhood, longing for sincere affection. Falling for Sophie was just because of a piece of candy she gave him as a kid. In war, conquering the heart is the best strategy. I established myself as a warm little sun. Constant care and concern every day. Good mornings and good nights, energetic encouragement, sharing funny stories. Just moving my fingers, didn't cost a cent. Over time, Lucas started replying. [Will you be at school today?] [No] [Which dress do you like on me?] [1] [Saw a necklace that suits you perfectly, I'll buy it for you when I save enough from work!] [.] On Lucas's birthday, I bought the necklace as promised. Along with a cheap cake I got from a food delivery app promo. Lucas's eyes were terrifyingly cold. He stomped the gift box flat and choked me with his large hand. "Who allowed you to celebrate my birthday without asking? "You're just a toy to relieve boredom. "Given a little face, and you forget your place?" I was choked until my eyes rolled back, almost fainting. Lucas finally let go, tossing me aside. In the original story, Lucas's mother died in childbirth. His father hated him for taking his beloved wife's life and was cold to this son. To Lucas, his birthday wasn't a celebration of birth. It was the anniversary of his mother's death. So, Lucas never celebrated his birthday. Every year on this day, he would hide alone. Even the heroine, Sophie, didn't dare find him then. My action undoubtedly touched Lucas's taboo. I coughed incessantly to relieve the pain of suffocation. When I looked up at Lucas, a smile was squeezed onto my face again. "But, today is your birthday— "Birthdays are for eating cake, receiving gifts, making wishes..." Lucas kicked the sofa violently. "Are you f***ing deaf? "I said I never celebrate birthdays!" I asked calmly: "Because of your mother?" Lucas's expression froze. Then, a huge rage ignited. He yanked my hand, dragging me up from the floor. Gritting his teeth, he said: "Chloe, do you really want to die?!" I stared calmly into his pupils. Without a trace of fear, I said lightly: "But, she was willing to give her life just so you could be born into this world." Lucas froze. Looking deep into his eyes, I continued: "So, at least on this day. "I hope you can be happier than anyone else in the world."
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