Opposing The Wolfish Harem

EVE "NO, NO, NO!" My mind echoed in panic. Since when do I have boobs? And this voice? Female? Desperate, I got up, trying to make sense of the confusion unfolding. "My body... this isn't my body." Damn it... what's happening? This isn't even my room... dirty and moldy walls, old and torn furniture, there's even garbage in the corner of the room. WHERE THE HELL AM I?! 'Okay, I need to calm down. First things first, I have to figure out what happened... I went to that damn convenience store to buy a game for my sister... and then, when I got home, I took it to her room... the only thing I remember was everything going dark while cleaning her damn messy desk... "s**t!" Did I die? Or is this just a dream, or rather... a nightmare? 'Anyway, I can't just stay here and wait for something to happen, can I?' I think to myself as I take a deep breath, trying to calm down. Looking at this dump of a room only makes one thing clear to me; the owner of this body was a complete f**k-up. What the hell happened to her that she lived in a place like this? 'For some reason, my legs hurt... my head too... I hope it's nothing serious; I need to figure out how to get out of this body and back home soon.' 'There's a mirror right ahead; maybe if I examine the details more closely, I can clear my mind a bit,' I say to myself, getting out of the messy bed, which looks more like an animal's nest, depressing! "Well... now I'm sure I'm in a woman's body... but who? She seems to be some young girl..." I analyze every detail... somehow, this face seems familiar to me... but how? "No... no f*****g way... this face... that character from that damn Otome game?" I almost scream as I speak, forcing myself to believe that it was all a lie, but it's impossible. I remember it well now; this face... it's the villain from the damn game I bought for my sister. 'Okay, okay... I better stay calm... what was that game about again? Something about school... werewolves and investigation... there's just one small detail... it was a romantic dating and survival game... why the hell did I have to wake up in the villain's body? I didn't even read the summary, but if I recall correctly, she dies in the end... Damn!' "Anyway, all I need to do is stay away from those guys, right? If I do the opposite of the game, maybe I can survive long enough to figure out how to get out of here... and there's no way in hell I'm playing this shit." Still staring at myself in the mirror, I try to sort out my thoughts. This is really happening, but why the hell ME? I'm a guy... a man... what the hell is this curse? "What's this?!" A sound grabs my attention, and on the bed, a phone seems to be ringing. "Dad?" The phone screen displayed a saved number labeled 'dad.' In the midst of this chaotic situation, it was surprising to find a familiar contact. I couldn't fathom why she was in such a messed-up state. "Hello? Dad?" I took the initiative and spoke, but a cold shiver ran down my spine as I answered the call. This guy on the other end was undeniably not someone to take lightly. "Did you do what I asked?" A deep, chilling voice resonated from the phone, intensifying the shivers coursing through my body. Who the hell was this guy? More importantly, WHAT DO I SAY?! I had absolutely no clue what he was talking about. If I wasn't careful, I could end up dead before I even understood the rules of this twisted game... damn it! "I'm working on it..." I replied, struggling to maintain composure and prevent any signs of nervousness from creeping in. I needed to buy time and keep this guy on the line until I could unravel the mystery. A heavy, oppressive silence hung in the air, amplifying my anxiety even further. Just who was this guy? The girl whose body I now inhabited seemed to be terrified of him. "Just move quickly... your time is running out." The bastard on the other end abruptly ended the call, leaving me to contemplate my next move. I let out a sigh, attempting to gather my thoughts. It appeared that I had more pressing issues to deal with now. Browsing through the phone, I discovered that my classes were starting tomorrow, my senior year of high school... and when the game truly kicked off, it seemed I'd have to face it head-on. Maybe by immersing myself in this game, I could uncover some clues about how to escape this predicament. But there was one condition—I refused to engage with those despicable individuals romantically. I might be in a female body, but there was no way in hell I'd get involved with those scumbags. I reclined on the bed, attempting to relax. Tomorrow promised to be a grueling day, and I needed to unravel the mysteries surrounding this bizarre situation soon.