You’ve Come to the Wrong House, Villain Manhua

In the dimly lit room of the research facility, the girl's heart pounded in her chest as Lakius Avalon loomed over her with a chilling smile. She knew in that moment, she was nothing more than a pawn in his twisted game. But just as despair threatened to consume her, a sudden crash shattered the oppressive silence. Through the haze of chaos, she caught a glimpse of a hooded figure, his presence commanding and fierce. With lightning speed, he dispatched Avalon's henchmen, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake. As the dust settled, the girl's eyes met his, and she saw a glimmer of recognition in the depths of his gaze. It was him – the villain from the novel she had once read, now standing before her in the flesh. The realization hit her like a thunderbolt – she was now a character in a story she never wanted to be a part of. Fleeing the wreckage, she sought refuge in the mundane routines of everyday life, desperately trying to forget the horrors she had witnessed. But fate had other plans in store for her. As she moved into a modest house next to the ostensible female lead, she found herself face to face with a wounded man unlike any she had expected. Lakius Avalon lay unconscious on her doorstep, a stark reminder of the inescapable ties that bound them together. With a mixture of dread and determination, she nudged his body with a trembling foot, whispering defiantly, "You've come to the wrong house, villain." And in that moment, a new chapter began, where the lines between hero and villain blurred, and reality and fiction intertwined in a twisted dance of intrigue and deceit.