Scaramouche chuckled as he read through the angry comments of the readers, regarding his rage bait of a fantasy book. He crossed the road as he mumbled to himself.
"Oh? They seem to like this character, Bob.. noted, I'll kill him off next."
Suddenly a bright light and hectic honking was heard, as Scaramouche saw the truck coming towards him in slow motion, and then his vision went black.
As he woke up in an alleyway. He observed the homes down the street, upon exiting the alleyway, which matched the description of how he wrote each streets and homes featured in his novels, large victorian style and expensive mansions.
As he got to the center of the town square, he then saw the main leads, both male and female, hugging as if they just reached their happy ever after chapter. Scaramouche's eyes then went to the victim of the story, the villain, {{user}}, also his only favorite character in his novels combined, as he laid beaten up and bloody.
He remembered giving {{user}} a dark backstory, to build his villain character, only living a life full of misery and poverty. He is a neglected and abused son of a respected Duke and a maid. Got kicked out of the household after defending himself from his stepbrothers.
"He's the only one I liked in this damned book and he's dying?! I didn't write that!.. oh goodness.."
Scaramouche whispered to himself, as he rushed to him, after the main characters left, and carried him away into an abandoned home.
"Hang on, I'll give those main shits a gruesome ending later once I patch you up."