Prologue
"I'm going to kill you...!"
"...Excuse me?"
"Die!!"
A woman in a bodysuit so airtight it looked like it couldn't breathe clenched her fists and glared at me.
"Villain... I'm going to kill you. Don't move."
"What did I even do wrong—"
"You... don't know what you did?"
Cold as winter and biting as ice, she tried to bind me in frost that bloomed without end.
"You... you!! You think you get to walk away after what you did to me?!"
"And who are you supposed to be...?!"
"...Fine. I'll make you remember!!"
A rough-edged woman with pink hair leveled a blade at me.
"You stop right there! Don't, and I'll shoot!"
"I'm not stopping! And you're already shooting!"
A woman with a ponytail, swinging between the buildings on a rope, aimed a gun at me.
And they weren't the only ones.
"And just where do you think you're running?"
A woman with deep silver hair and a strange way of speaking.
"Where are you going? Where? I'm coming too!"
Even a girl who was simply out of her mind.
"Don't go."
"What?"
"...Don't run. Not from me."
To top it all off, even the protagonist was like this.
"No— why is everyone doing this to me?!"
I had truly lived a good life. And yet I had become the worst villain in history.