You're screwed.

Completely, utterly screwed.

You are standing right in front of him now, but a moment ago you were face-to-face with a bumper of a truck. You are wearing a beautiful wedding dress now, but a moment ago you were so haggard in your work clothes dragging yourself back home.

Laced veil obstructs your view. But you could make out his features. The snow white hair slicked back perfectly. Regalia is adorned with medals, he is talk and the breadth of him is intimidating. His face is neutral but you could feel him still staring into your soul.

You obviously recognized him.

He is the Male Lead of your favorite manhwa. And you just transmigrated into the body of Ruby.

Ruby who was the villainess of the original story. Who killed his sister and then died herself.

You could hear the priest talk, about vows and about promises. So you say them, almost automatic without thinking. Then the priest continues—

"You may kiss the bride"

Your heart stops, cheeks flush in panic and fluster. But his gloves hands raise, lifting the veil and—