Y/N pov

Along with the pain came a sense of nausea.

I was lying on the bed couldn’t help but groan in pain, before I slowly opened my eyes.

I furrowed my brows before subconsciously moving to touch the back of my head, then stopping my movements in shock.

I got shot in the head, how had I survived?

But there weren’t any signs of wounds on the back of my head.

Suddenly I realized that something wasn’t right. There was something wrong with my body, and I couldn’t bring herself to gather my thoughts.

As some strange images flitted through my mind…

I stumbled off the bed, wobblily making my way to the bathroom and splashed my face with water from the faucet. Even the icy cold water could not quell the heat that ran throughout my body because of the drugs.

Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I was surprised to see a face that was completely different than my own.

I am wearing a knee-length white dress, and had flowing black hair that reached my hips.

I am not wearing any makeup, but my skin is supple and bright, further accentuating my distinct but delicate features. My eyebrows are as delicate as the strokes of a portrait, and my features gave me a conflicting air of purity and seductiveness.

Due to the drugs that I had unknowingly taken, my normally porcelain pale skin was now as red as a ripe tomato.

The images in my mind flitted on like a movie, giving me a terrible headache before I processed the information completely.

When the word transmigration surfaced in my mind, my first reaction is disbelief.

I was originally Agent 007 in the Anti-Terrorist Squad of the FBI, and I was killed by a shot to the head in one of my missions.

But I hadn’t expected that I would transmigrate into the body of this girl named Y/N.

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Y/N is in her third year of high school, and she was already somewhat famous. Earlier today, she went to the bar with her classmates, but she was drugged and kidnapped to this place.

Y/N pov

As the heat in my body grew stronger, I knew that cold water wouldn’t help. Either I found a man or I had to go to the hospital!

Opening the door of the bathroom and shuffling out, I saw a man enter the room.

The middle-aged man is fat and have a large stomach, and he looked quite greasy.

The lascivious smile he have on his face made me want to kill him right on the spot.

“You’re awake?”The man spoke as he made his way over to me, reaching his hand towards my face as if he wanted to cup it.

A cold glint shimmered in my eyes, and when his hand was only a centimeter away from my face, I quickly gripped his wrist and judo-flipped him, then stomping foot onto the fallen man’s chest.

The middle-aged man screamed in pain, not expecting such a frail-looking girl to pack such a punch, especially since I had been drugged.

As I looked at the man that was lying on the floor helplessly, I furrowed my brow. This body I am occupying is too weak, and now that I used so much strength, the nausea that plagued me only grew stronger.

Ignoring the heat that rose in my body momentarily, I promptly twisted and broke the man’s arm with a fluid motion.

Then I got up and moved to leave the room.

“You b*tch, you’ll get what’s coming for you!” The man held in the pain as he shouted towards me.

I had already opened the door and was preparing to leave stopped in my tracks and turned around, and an oppressive aura of bloodlust filling the entire room, making it hard to breathe.

“W-What are you going to do?”

Seeing me who is making my way back towards him, he struggled to retreat from the aura of bloodlust and stuttered, “D-Don’t come near me, I can ban you from the entertainment industry forever!”

Y/N pov

I huffed, not even bothering to hide the disdain in my gaze.

With a slight quirk of the edge of my mouth, I smirked evilly with a dangerous glint in my eye before lifting my leg and ruthlessly stomping on the man’s crotch.

“Ahh—!”

As his screams of pain rang through the hallways, I closed the door and quickly made my way to the elevator.

The middle-aged man held his hands over his crotch as he broke out a cold sweat from the pain, that stomp almost broke his treasure!

He somehow managed to reach for his phone and called a number, commanding the person who picked up. “Catch that b*tch!”

As I stumbled out of the elevator, I saw some men enter the hotel hastily. Looking at their malicious expressions, it was apparent that they were out to get me.

If it were before I was transmigrated, I definitely wouldn’t even bat an eye at these grunts.

But this body that I was occupying now was too weak, and I was drugged too. I couldn’t afford to deal with them lest I die again!

I flipped my long hair and quickly made my way towards a woman who was checking in at the reception counter and deftly took the hat that the woman had left on the counter.

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Third person pov

Her movements were so fast it was hard to even see how she did it.

Y/N pov

Wearing the hat, I gracefully stepped toward the exit.

The woman had just finished her business reached for her hat, before letting out a gasp when she couldn’t find it. “Where’s my hat? Did anyone take my hat?”

The men who were already at the elevator reacted and locked onto me who had already made my way out of the hotel. “Quick, don’t let her slip away!”

Seeing the men follow me, I hastened my steps before seeing a man open the door and enter his car on the opposite side of the road.

I quickly ran over to the car and opened the rear door, entering it promptly.

Hearing something coming from behind him, the man turned his head towards the back only to realize a knife had been propped onto his neck. “Drive, take me to the nearest hospital!”

His pupils that were hidden by the darkness glinted coldly.

“Get off, or else I won’t hold back!” The man commanded, his voice cold but unexpectedly pleasant to the ear.

And his tone was extremely unfriendly!

I increased the pressure of the knife on his neck as I felt the effects of the drugs becoming stronger and consuming my rationality. If I didn’t get to the hospital soon, I couldn’t promise that I wouldn’t rape the man right there!

“Drive!”

I commanded as droplets of blood started dripping from the knife wound.

The man smirked and raised his hand to grab my wrist, releasing the knife from my grasp with a twist and somehow managing to turn around and pin my neck with an arm while the other held the knife on my neck!

I didn’t expect that the man I randomly chose was such a vicious character. After all, the movements that the man just did were clean and fluid with no hint of hesitation, not something that could be done by a normal man!

He was strong!

With this weak and frail body I currently had, I couldn’t possibly win!

But I have pride as a special agent, and I wouldn’t throw that away by losing here!

“Let’s take a gamble, will your knife be quicker, or my gun?”

I smiled seductively, my beautiful features augmented by my aura.

Even though it was the dark of night and neither of them could see the other’s faces, but they could feel the distinct cold atmosphere of having met their match.

Hearing my words, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

I had stole the gun that he had on him while he stole my knife!

And at this moment, he could feel the distinct feeling of the gun pressing against a special area on his lower body…

What a shameless woman!

Y/N pov

My breath was ragged, and as he pinned my neck to the back of the seat he could feel heat practically radiating off me.

It was an abnormal heat.

I was drugged!

The drugs I had been fed dyed my face redder and redder, and as I was being held down like this, I couldn’t help but feel comfortable from the cool skin pressing against mine.

It wasn’t a good sign!

Uncontrollably, I moved closer to the man.

Noticing all this, the man cursed unintelligibly.

“If you don’t drive, I wouldn’t mind raping you!” I said shamlessly, but the gun was still pointed at the man’s crotch.

The man released me and said gruffly, “Sit!”

I smiled, my seductive smile hidden by the dark of night.

The car sped off and disappeared in the night.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at the hospital downtown, and as soon as the car stopped, I threw the gun toward the man and promptly got out the car, quickly making my way to the hospital.

At this moment, the car window rolled down, and the man’s gaze locked in on the silhouette of the me, smirking coldly.

Third person pov

His exquisite and handsome features seemed especially alluring under the dim lights. His lips curled as if he was amused, but his expression was cold.

Then he raised his hand and touched the wound that had already dried and clotted.

Reaching for his phone, he dialed a number and said, “Help me investigate someone…”

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Y/N pov

Sunlight poured through the windows as I that had been lying on the bed for the whole night slowly stirred.

After a whole night, I had managed to digest all the information I was given about my new life.

I was drugged last night at the bar by my so-called best friend. After all, I had only had one cocktail before feeling uncomfortable and getting knocked out on my way to the toilet.

No wonder I had such a headache.

I furrowed my eyebrows as I thought of the way I was killed—it wasn’t as easy as it looked!

I needed to investigate!

I also had something I hadn’t finished yet!

If I was given a second chance at life, then who was I to not take it?

But it seemed that I would need to tweak my current identity.

Third person pov

The original owner of this body was an orphan like she was, and due to her looks, she was scouted and entered the entertainment industry when she was very young. Because she was preparing for her exams this year, her manager didn’t accept acting gigs for her but she still took part in commercial shoots.

According to the agreement she signed with her management company, she had another three months before the deadline of her contract. As her current company Starshooter Entertainment was becoming more and more well known, the original owner of this body hadn’t though to switch companies and before she transmigrated here the original Y/N was talking about renewing their contract.

Y/N pov

It seems that there is going to be a change of plans!

Just as I got up from the hospital bed and was preparing to leave for school, the door suddenly opened and a flamboyant man wearing a gold chain and cologne strutted in. From my memory, she knew that this man was my manager Coco.

“Child, what happened? Why are you at the hospital?” As soon as he entered the room, he started nagging, “If I hadn’t kept the news down, you’d probably make the headlines by now!”

I glanced at the man and said, “Is there a problem?”

“Huh?”

My attitude startled and confused him greatly. Why did it feel like I was a different person?