The Villain’s Script is Broken

i binge watched a BL drama until 3 a.m. Next thing I know, I open my eyes… and I’m inside it. But I’m not the protagonist. I’m not the sweet boy who gets the powerful male lead’s love. …No. I’m the villain love rival the arrogant, jealous clown who humiliates himself, confesses to the male lead, and gets rejected in front of everyone. In other words cannon fodder A joke. A role that ends in humiliation and heartbreak. Well, guess what? I’m not following that script. I refuse to chase after the male lead. I refuse to embarrass myself in front of the protagonist. I’ll survive quietly, live my own life, and avoid all death flags. …At least, that was the plan. So why is the male lead staring at me instead of the protagonist? Why is he following me around, getting jealous whenever I smile at someone else? Wait. WAIT. This isn’t how the drama went! My villain’s script is broken and now the story belongs to me.