The Worst Villain is Actually a Cute Girl

Hmm, this should be good enough.

I stood in front of a cracked full-length mirror, checking my reflection.

My face was completely concealed beneath a worn-out hoodie and a mask.

This should do the trick.

Satisfied with the result, I gave a slight nod.

I had to be cautious because today, I was heading into town.

When I wasn’t acting as the Reaper, I moved around as my normal self.

However, whenever I had to go somewhere with a lot of people, I always covered my face.

If I walked around openly, I’d draw way too much attention.

People wouldn’t stop staring, approaching, and sometimes even getting ideas.

I mean, I kinda get it, though.

Objectively speaking, my face was obnoxiously cute.