Fantasy

I was betrayed in my first life.
    A cripple, broken and discarded—
    I died after catching the one I loved in bed with the only person I ever called a friend.
    That was the start of real torment.
    When I woke up, it was in another world.
    A goddess stood before me.
    She told me I could go back.
    Back to my world.
    Back to everything I lost.
    All I had to do… was play my part.
    The side character.
    And I did.
    I followed the script.
    Played my role to perfection.
    They hated me.
    Mocked me.
    Used me.
    Again and again.
    But I kept going. Because I believed her.
    Because I wanted to go home.
    Then one day, I found out.
    The hard way.
    It was all a lie.
    There was no going back.
    There never was.
    She used me.
    Again.
    Just like everyone else.
    Thrown away like trash once I outlived my usefulness.
    That was the day something inside me snapped.
    And so, I made a vow.
    I would take everything from her.
    I would enslave every single heroine she chose.
    And I would kill the hero she placed all her hopes on.
    If she wanted to protect this world…
    Then I would burn it down.
    But the more I tried, the more things started to change.
    And then one day—
    I found one of the heroines.
    One of the hero's yanderes I had enslaved.
    She stood there, trembling, a knife in her hand.
    “You’re not going anywhere,” she whispered, eyes wild.
    “I won’t let them have you. You belong to me.”
    ...What. The. Fuck. Is. Happening?!