Everyone might wonder—why did I, someone who has lived two lives, react so strongly to a mere lip touch?"
Hah... Let me tell you the tragic saga of my dating life. ( it's not funny okay)
I, Kim Ji-ah—blessed with superior genes, beauty, and pride—have never been in a single romantic relationship. Not in my first life. Not even in this one.
Back in middle school, I had a crush. A proper one. He was our class monitor—smart, polite, the type to return a dropped pen with a smile. I tied my hair up neatly, wore my prettiest lip gloss, and dropped hints like a pro.
But then... It happened.
On my way home from school, I saw two boys harassing Ha-rin—my friend. I didn't think . I just jumped in. A kick here, a punch there—both boys knocked out cold. I felt heroic.
But guess who witnessed the whole thing?
Yes. Mr. Class Monitor himself.
And instead of falling for me... he looked horrified.
That was the end of that love story—killed by flying fists and a misjudged sense of justice.
After that, life got heavy. My mother died, and I had no time or space for romance.
Then came this life. A reset, right?
Wrong.
One boy nervously asked me out, and I replied like a scolding grandma:
"You should wait until you finish high school or at least get a job before dating."
He ran away.
Another one tried to act cool and bold—cornered me like in those dramas.
He came back with a broken hand.
Rumors spread:
"She must have a dangerous secret boyfriend!"
"She's already taken—her man's scary!"
Please. There's nothing around me but air.
I am, quite literally, a zero-experience erosion when it comes to physical interaction with the opposite sex.
(I'm dying inside.)
Instead of touching his lips, I rolled myself into my blanket like a burrito and muttered,
"It's not a big deal—for him."
And just like that, I fell asleep like a log.
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Next Morning – Lecture Hall
The wind was gently blowing, the sun kissed my face through the open window, and my hair shimmered like a shampoo ad.
I, Kim Ji-ah, was basking in my natural beauty.
But peace? A joke.
The moment I saw Seo-hyun walk into the lecture hall, memories of last night came rushing back like a drama highlight reel.
Ugh. What if he thinks I'm weird?
"No big deal," I mumbled to myself, banging my head on the desk. "Nothing happened. Just a random glitch in the simulation…"
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Name of the book - Mafia's Fate (part-1) ,
2nd book - Mafia's Fate - knowing
Author - Saki woodville