just over the pedestrian bridge at South exit of Shibuya station. In on of the dark corners of Sakura Dori Street, a teenager lies bleeding heavily. The street is currently filled with people, as it's nice tourist place where people can enjoy the beauty of the cherry blossoms at night, But no one attempted to help the dying teenager, as no one knew his current state.

He was hidden by the large and wide trash can, He lies on the cold ground, unable to move and enduring the painful strike of the wound on his chest.

He had been there for almost five minutes already. He remembered the earlier events before he was thrown out of this place and died.

On his wag home after buying groceries, Akira witness a grandma getting robbed in a dark corner if the street.

And because it's night and people are busy doing there things. Akira is the only one who saw it. A frown formed on his delicate face.

He actually hated people, but he still respect the elders.

An inaudible sign left his mouth. The robber started running, and he immediately followed him. Seeing the robber enter the dark corner, he entered to without any thought.

only regretting it when a painful feeling gauded in his chest.

He held the wrist of the person holding the knife tht was now on his chest, deeply craving it.

His eyes glinted dangerously at his attacker.

The robber seems to realize that he just stabbed someone and that someone was only a high school student, thus widening his eyes, He took a few steps backward. He let go of his hold on the knife.

Akira also let go of the robbers wrist a nd looked down to stare at the knife on his chest, His lips tugged upward, forming a smirk.

This is why he hates people.

They are greedy, two-faced, and foolish idiots. People only love themselves but still act like they care for others.

Akira looks up:he slowly takes a step forward while the robber continues to step backwards.

He reached out to the man's shoulder and shoved him into the wall, using his remaining strength.

After cornering the man, Akira went closer to him and said in whisper, "You killed me. You regret it, but it's not to late. Repent for everything you did wrong. That's the only thing you can do to make up for your sin of killing me. "

Akira smiled when he saw the emotions reflecting I'm the man's eyes.

It was a lot.

But the overwhelming guilt and determination seem to be dominant. The robber nodded his head slowly and stared to mutter words for an apology.

Akira can only move away from him and seeks a place where he can lay. Looking around, he found two larde trash cans. He went there nd slowly laid down.

His body went dumb in n instant, as if it were waiting for his body to collapse. He lay down on the cold ground, unable to move anymore.

The robber went to his side, still apologizing, He even saw him crying and muttering something that he couldn't even catch on anymore.

He looked up at the man.

He wants him to disappear from his sight. The robber seems to understand him as he reluctantly runs away from Akira.

Akira sighed. The extreme pain was rushing over him, spreading to torment him.

He closed his eyes, waiting for his final ending.

He had been waiting for his end his entire life. He felt glad that it was happening, but it's kind if annoying that being accidentally murdered was the reason for his death.

A small, exhausting laugh left his mouth.

The sounds of cats meowing at his side were the last thing he heard before his breath was taken away.

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Or so he thought...

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Akira opened his eyes, only to close the. again as the extreme lighting dominated him.

He tried to sit down, Eyes remained closed.

Slowly, he opened his eyes once again and tried to focus them.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Several grasp were heard, alerting the now awakening Akira.

He immediately turned around. And was welcomed by the sight of the two maids looking at him with their eyes buth openly wide.

Akira frowned. He unconsciously began to observe the outfit of the two maids, Ignoring their surprise expressions.

Still not satisfied, he looked around and stared blankly at the fancy, European-styled room. Anyone who wakes up to this kind of sight will be mesmerized. But Akira once thought that he must be in heaven, but seeing everything, he was foolish to think that.

No way the heavens have this kind of stupid style room and the foolish idea of welcoming a soul while wearing maid outfits.

"Y-young master! "

"..."

"The young Master has woken up! "

The maids shouted and hastily exited the room. And Akira was left alone.

He felt weak but still left the bed and wanted around the room to find a mirror. After thinking through every possible reason, he was left with the idea of 'reincarnation'.

He concluded that he got reincarnated somehow, which left a bitter feeling in his gut.

Walking in front of the mirror. Akira's frown deepened. What was reflected in the mirror was the image of his past self, but with more mature features.

Everything was the same. His eyes were heterochromantic, whereas his other eye was colored purple and the other way colored pink.The shape of his face also remained, but did the maturity of his face make him more attractive and overwhelming beautiful?

Then a smirk was reflected in the mirror.

Akira turned around , and the enticing white curtains hovering on the entrance door towards the balcony mouth.

What he is currently seeing is something he is not ready for. On the balcony he was on, you could see the grandiose garden filled with different kinds of breathtaking flowers. It was even dancing through the cold breezes, adding to its beautiful course.

Akira, who now seemed more composed, smiled . He sat down at the railing of the balcony, balancing himself so as not to fall off. He tucked his messy bangs behind his ear happily. Letting his pink purple eyes be in sight.

He feels so

Free...

and filled with warmth.

"not bad, " he thought.

Continuing to enjoy the view presented to him, Akira didn't notice the multiple people entering the room.

Not seeing the sick man in the bed, the guest walked in the direction of the balcony. They remind silent;even when they grabbed the white curtain, no sound was made. Then, their undivided attention was captured by the sight of Akira sitting at the edge of the railing, quietly and peaceful looking at the garden.

Six pairs of eyes dilated in surprise. Different eyes displayed different emotions.

One seems surprised.

One seems amused.

One seems bewildered.

One seems confused.

One was somewhat panicked.

While the last guy seems to adore the view

"... Aki? "

The fifth man, the one panicking, quickly went to grab Akira, surprising the latter.

Akira, who was now looking at the man, But he then caught sigth of the other familiar faces, all standing at the entrance of the balcony.

Upon taking a long stare at the men's faces, Akira seemed surprised;his body went cold in an instant.

'No way! They are! '

He took a few steps backward. His usual calm and collected face was distorted into somewhat frightened look, surprising the other accupants.

"...A-aki... did you just---"

The man didn't continue and just bit his lips. His lavender pair of eyes, which are kind of similar to Akira's purple ones, are now filled with an unexplainable coldness that is somewhat mixed with sadness.

And Akira chose to ignore them when immense pain rushed through his head like a natural disaster.

'... Argh!... it hurts! '

Akira fell down on the cold floor of the balcony, followed by several yelling and concern shouts from the others. He tried to calm himself, trying to ease the immense headache, but unfortunately, it worsened the pain he was feeling when unfamiliar memories forced their way through his numbing head.

Akira felt it w hen someone grabbed and carried him. Having no time to feel embarrassed, he reached out to the guy, encircling his hands around the other's neck, and rested his head on his shoulders.

"It hurts, " he mutters weakly.

"You'll be fine... "

The man responded in a whisper. Akira tried to look up, wanting to take a look at the person carrying him and making him feel so secure in his arms. Yet again, he wasn't able to—because of the headache, his sight was blocked temporarily.

"T-thank you... "

Akira uttered it with a weak voice and closed his eyes. He then let himself succumb to the darkness. He felt asleep peacefully while the surrounding area remained in chaos.

The sounds of the feet stamping in an agitated manner achoed throughout the spacious room. Akira felt helpless, but the sounds of his feet stamping were kind if helping him feel more grounded.

He continued to scribble on the thin using a traditional quill pen. At first, it was kind of hard to get used to using quill pen, but he did get used to it after several attempts, and it kind of made him proud of himself.

Akira smiled at himself, but thinking back on his dilemma, his smile turned into deep frown.

"I thought this second life was blessing, but I guess not. "

Akira pouted after writing everything.He looked at the paper with a bothered look.

"The Saint that Everyone Love's"

Is what was written at the top of the paper.

After getting reincarnated and somewhat meeting families faces in an unknown world, adding the unfamiliar memories that were forced upon him

Akira was left with only one conclusion:

The words written at the top of the paper are the title of one of the famous BL otome game from his previous world.

Akira remembered it clearly. As you can see, he is one of the foolish people who bought and played the game.

The game was dark and romantic. All capture targets are yanderes. There are so many sensitive scene, like killing, torturing, and other things.

Akira shivered, remember it, but still tried to be calm.

The game stared when Saint was summoned from the other world—not from the earth. The players are the saints themselves. The saint will try to capture the targets and complete the game. But amidst the eye-catching beauty of the capture targets lies a version of themselves—even the players weren't able to predict it.

At first, the game was fun;it was filled with heartwarming encounters with the capture targets, but as soon as the game was about to end, they became yandere men. Then a dark romance video game followed.

Well, the endings were still happy in each of the endings of the capture targets you've chosen, so the game became famous because of it too.

Apparently, the happy endings were applied to everyone except one.

The most obsessed capture target

Yet no one was able to get a happy ending with that guy.

All of this endings are always a mystery.

There is no ending to his story.

The capture target always disappeared, like it didn't even exist, when the game was coming to an end.

And what terrified me was the fact that he capture target has the same first name as me.

Akira Shein Argyros. The youngest son of the Argyros Grand Duchy

Akira tightened his hold on the paper, causing a small tear on its side.

"... and right now, I became that capture target! "

"I was reincarnated into a capture target! " I became that over-obbsessed Akira Shein Argyros! "

Frustrated, he put the paper down on the table and stood up. He walks toward the mirror and stares at his own reflection.

It's been three days since he got reincarnated and met the other capture targets. Also, after he fainted that day, he woke up late at night and refused to meet anyone other that the maids that served him.

He confines himself with the purpose of recollecting every single detail he needs to clarify about the world he got reincarnated into.

But after learning everything. Akira just wanted to die again. He was so done with everything the cruel world threw at him.

"Akira Shein, I Don't know why I became you... I also don't want this to happen, so if you're angry that you misunderstood that I stole your body, please come back and get your body back.

Akira said this while staring at his own reflection. He waited for a few minutes, foolishly waiting for a response from nothing.

He signed.

" Okay, I look like a fool. "Tch."

He walks back to his seat and zits down. He grabs the papers and stares at the contents he has written.

"Now that I've became that Akira, I suppose am the only one same in this world. Also, thanks to the memories of Akira that were forced upon me, I can clearly see the gist of what already happened before I became him. "

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Unfortunately, the game had already begun, The summoned Saint is now attending the academy, capturing the attention of the capture targets, especially Akira.

Two weeks ago, in order to impress the heroine, Akira went into the forbidden forests to defeat the bloody lizard Lancer, but he failed to do so. As a result, he went into a vegetative state, and as you can see, I became him when I woke up.

Not wanting to be part if the game setting. Akira has written numerous ways to avoid the plot of the game.

Below the title of the game, what was written next on the paper were the names of the characters, and at each end of their names, the word "Avoid" was clearly bolded out.

"I need to avoid the co-capture targets and the heroine. But it's clear that I can't avoid meeting them for now. L need to attend the academy, But I can talk it out with the Grand Duke. "

In order to be free from the plot of the game. Akira needs the help of Shein's family.

From Shein's memories, it was clear that his family adored him. He was the beloved treasure of the grand Duchy.

"Think about it:the ground Duke always listens to his younger son's wishes, but as of late, the only thing he can't grant is Shein's wish to marry the heroine. "

"The foolish, over obsessed man. "

He gets angry at his father when the grand Duke refuses to grant his wish.

Akira mutters in an annoyed tone. He then read the content of the next page, where the obvious '**Steps to do**'was written at the top if the paper.

Steps to do

1.*meet the Grand Duke and wish for a peaceful life in the country. *

*2.avoid every thing that is part of the game plot. *

3.Live far away from the plot

4.don't get involved in the plot of the game.

absolutely don't get involved.

5.Make sure to get away from everything.

Main goal:Freedom...

Akira smile after reading what he wrote. He felt comforted. He knows the content are kind of foolish, but still, Akira wants hope, at least a little bit.

Next, he read the next chapter paper. It contains the plans he wants to make in the country after receiving permission from the Duke to leave.

After reading everything, he folded the papers and kept them hidden on the shelves of the books. Making sure no one can find it.

"Tomorrow, I need to meet the grand Duke. I mean my 'father' "

since I possess his precious son's body. Eventually, he will become my father from now on. "

'....hmm...father...'

He sat down on the bed, starting to recollect the memories of the past that he'd always been trying to forget.

Yukito Akira was a forbidden liaison between a lowly maid and a married Yakuza boss. He was an illegitimate son.

He found out every thing when he reached the age of 7.Around the same time that his mother got murdered by his biological father's order.

Akira was taken by his biological father into their house hold, and Akira hellish life continues within the family. He was treated like a trash and was always bullied by everyone.

At the age of 15,Akira ran away from his biological father household. Fortunately, after several failed attempts to seeking out his whereabouts, his father gave up on finding him.

And Akira's life did get better, but it will never be the same. It will never be peaceful like what he wished for before.

The world was cruel.

He hated everyone. His mother, who left him, his bastard father, his father's fakily,his classmates, humans

His hopes have always been destroyed.

His trust and love have always been toys for everyone to play with.

Now, he can't trust anyone anymore.

He will never trust anyone again.

All people are the same.

Never trusta human being.

Akira swore that to himself.

And that will still apply in the second life he was given...

:sorry guys if I haven't post a days am just busy with things so I don't paid to much on phone and am very sorry for that by the way I hope you like this chapter I promise am gonna update more!... '

**Akira was silently walking through the hallway, heading towards the Grand Duke's office in the main building. **

"Good morning, young master! "

"Young master Akira! Good morning"

"Glad to see you well, young master!

Everyone that he passes through greet him cheer fully;they seem to really adore the youngest master, which is more reason for Akira to try so hard to restrain himself from rolling his eyes from the passionate gazes he is receiving from everyone. After 30 minutes of endless walking, he finally and found himself standing in a front of a wide, gold tinted double door, there was a bass plaque attached, and the name of the Grand Duke was engraved on it.

"Hades Graven Argyros... "

Akira read the name written on the plaque barely in a whisper, but the sudden sounds if quick footsteps coming from inside the office say otherwise.

The double door was blasted open. Akira was started. He quickly moved away and glared at the one guilty of the action.

"A-aki? "

The man said this, looking at Akira. Worry and gladness were evident in those lavender eyes. And upon taking a glance at the man, Akira flinched slightly.

He knew the man. He clearly does... There are no memories of Shein that this guy didn't have. He always by Shein's side.

Akira Shein's No. 1 simp

His elder brother The oldest son and the successor of the Argyros Grand Duchy.

Alistair Crein Argyros

And he was one of the people

Akira Shein loathed the most

He hated his brothers, not because of something like the succession of the grand duchy,

But because his 'heroin' was trying to get close to his brothers and his childhood friends.

The pathetic reason also makes me wonder...

It was something that I don't remember happening in the game.

Shein's brothers weren't even capture target. So why was the heroin also trying to capture his brothers?

"Aki...? "

"... "

"... Kyah--!! "

Akira quickly covered his mouth after making an embarrassing yell.

He was suddenly carried by Alistair in a bridal style and that shocked him. He quickly glared at his brother, who only continued to smile widely. Ignoring the deadly glared from his brother.

"Put me down. "

Akira protested, but was ignored again. Looking at the gentle smile plastered on Alistair's face. Akira flinched a nd quietly backed down. He felt his heart throb at the sight of it. And so he silently crossed his arms and let his brother do what he wanted. They entered the office, and Akira was surprised to see the Grand Duke sitting on one of the couches instead if his own working table. You could even see the piles of abandoned papers. Aside from Archduke, the second brother was ok so present, and both were looking at him being carried in an embarrassing position by Allistair with unreadable stares.

He felt his cheeks becoming hot out of Emberasment and tried to hide,tilting his head to face Alistair's broad yet milky chest. His heart almost jumped out of surprise;he forgot tht Alistair was merely wearing a white shirt with an open V-neck.

Akira quickly turned a away and found it better to face other two than a bulky, exposed chest.

Alistair sat down on the couch across from the second brother while the confused Akira remained in his arms now sitting on his lap.

"... "

"brother what are you doing? "

Zane, the second brother, asked, his eyes seemingly cold, directly looking Alistair's lavender one's.

"... hmm? what am doing?"

A huge grin appeared on Alistair's face staring back at the other with mocking look.

"You're making Akira uncomfortable. "

But Zane didn't look offended at all;he looked calm and gave a small smile. He glanced at the youngest, who looked so uncomfortable sitting in the lap of their older brother.

"Akira, if your uncomfortable come sit here " he continued patting the vacant space besides him.

A distress Akira quickly jumped out of Alistair's embrace without hesitation. He didn't wait to see how the man would react and immediately went to sit down in the vacant seat Zane offered him.

""... What Aki? Why are you listening to him? "

Akira didn't respond and only watched as Alistair frowningly pointed his finger at Zane. Then the two continued to bicker with each other without any care.

Akira watched the two bickering with poker face;his face seemly looked cold and emotionless, but later in the game, the two got killed mysterious, and after that, there was the mysterious disappearance of Shein himself.

Akira sign softly and glanced at his side, and besides him, he meets the Grand Duke's dark violet eyes, also looking back straight at him. Akita can't help but flinch in surprise.

He forgot the Grand Duke's existence!

He was occupied with his new brothers starting a verbal war that he forgot that they were in the office of their father.

Akira continued to look straight into the other person's eye. They seem to look cold, but a hint of gentleness, warmth, a nd concern was found in his father's eyes.

And Akira found himself lost looking at those.

How can that be?

Is this how a father should look at their offspring?

Akira bit his trembling lips and slowly gazed down to avoid the Grand Duke's gentle gaze towards him.

His trembling hands slowly turn into fist, tightly keeping it cold.

'no, I shouldn't, or else I will be left broken again. "

The image of his father in the previous world, looking back at him with eyes filled with coldness, hatred, and disappointment, flashed before him.

His heart went cold in an instant.

"... Aki?/Akira? "

"... "

Akira came back to his senses and quickly made a huge smile, looking up at his two brother who called out to him, corners faced in the tone of their voices.

"Are you okay? "

He was a bit shock, but Akira still kept his calm face looked at the Grand Duke who asked the question.

"Father, I have a favor to ask you... "

He said it suddenly and made a small, yet fragile smile that seemed to hurt the hearts of the other three.

They all notice the struggle and pain that was trying to keep hidden beneath those dull-like heterochromantic pairs of eyes.

They all gritted their teeth subconsciously, trying to keep their cool heads in front of the fragile boy in front of them.

"Go on say it, I will do everything you wish for my little bunny. "

The Grand Duke softly smiled and reached out his hands to pat his youngest son's head.

Akira flinched slightly, not expecting the Pat on his head that gave him a slight tingle of warmth inside his body.

He glanced up at the Grand Duke, and seeing the father, who is still willing to listen to him even though the previous owner had already stained teh relationships between them, gave him a feeling of butterflies churning inside his stomach and a feeling of reliance he never thought he would feel.

Turning away for a bit and signing softly before looking back to meet his fathers eyes, Akira smiled softly.

'this is it! The first step for my freedom!. '

***I want to live far away from here! ***

***Please allow me to do so! ***

"please allow me to leave, Father."

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