I Enrolled as the Villain

Morning came too early.

Light slipped through the curtains, soft and pale. I sat up from the oversized bed, rubbing the back of my neck.

"...Too early," I muttered.

Still, I got up.

The marble floor was cold under my feet. I yawned and headed toward the bathroom. On the way, I passed the mirror and paused.

A tall figure stared back.

Dark hair, Lean frame. No real muscle.

Kael never really trained, did he?

I sighed.

"I should probably start jogging,"

I said quietly.

"Tomorrow."