I Am the Female Supporting Character, But I Know the Ending

1 During recess, just as I stepped out of the classroom— I saw Ian Song suddenly explode in anger, slamming my deskmate Nathan Gu to the ground and beating him. Ian was vicious, like a feral stray dog. The corners of his eyes were flushed red. The teenage boy had completely lost control of his breathing. He even grabbed Nathan by the throat with one hand, lifting him straight off the ground. Piercing screams erupted all around us. My voice trembled as I called out, “Ian Song.” His body stiffened. He turned to look at me—his handsome face smeared with blood. For a brief moment, panic flickered through his eyes. Nathan struggled to prop himself up, looking pitiful as he spoke to me. “Mian, I’m fine… Maybe Ian just thought you and I were getting too close.” I bit my lip, raised my hand, ready to slap him. At that moment, the comments flashed before my eyes again. 【The female supporting character is definitely about to lecture the male supporting character with righteous words again. In her heart, he’ll always just be a delinquent student. That’s why he ends up completely darkened later on…】 【If she knew that Ian ‘disciplined’ the male lead only because he found out Nathan was getting close to her just to make the female lead jealous—would she feel guilty?】 【Even if she did, it’d be useless. By then, Ian is already fully corrupted. She won’t even get to take the college entrance exam. She’ll be locked up in a villa—imprisoned.】 My raised hand changed direction, as if possessed. I reached out and touched the blood at the corner of Ian Song’s mouth. “Does it hurt?” I asked. The boy who had been lowering his eyes suddenly froze, his entire body stiff as stone. 【Female supporting character, you should be asking if it feels good.】 【Waaah… our soft, sweet female supporting character only asks ‘does it hurt?’ Who could possibly withstand that?】 Ian’s voice came out hoarse and low. “It doesn’t hurt…” I tried tugging at the hem of his shirt again, my voice growing even softer. “When you fight, you look really scary. I’m a little afraid… Could you go back to class with me and study vocabulary?” And just like that— In front of everyone’s eyes, the infamous tyrant of No. 3 High, who had just finished a brutal fight, violence still lingering in his gaze, a boy who never allowed girls to get close— Let me tug at his shirt without resistance. Like a well-behaved little dog, he let me lead him away. The comments went wild. 【This little female supporting character is truly a top-tier dog trainer.】 2 Back in the classroom, my emotions churned violently. Through the comments, I finally understood something. I was living inside a youth romance novel. I was the obedient female supporting character. And Ian Song was the tyrannical, violent male supporting character. At this very moment, Ian sat obediently as I held onto the hem of his shirt and pressed him down into his seat. The fabric was crumpled and wrinkled from my grip. He stared fixedly at that spot, making me feel awkward. I hurried back to my own seat. The comments buzzed excitedly. 【That piece of fabric is doomed. Tonight, the male supporting character will definitely rub it until it’s torn.】 My heart skipped a beat. When I turned my head— I saw Ian lowering his head, pressing a kiss to the wrinkled hem of his shirt I had touched. Just then, Nathan Gu walked into the classroom together with the female lead, Suri. Suri wore a skirt noticeably shorter than the other girls’. Her uniform shirt had been tailored tight, accentuating her full chest, slender waist, and long, graceful legs. Half the boys in the class were staring at her. As for Nathan—the aloof male lead, like a flower blooming atop a high mountain— His pristine white shirt was stained with blood, and there were wounds on his face. He looked rather disheveled. He carried a bag of medicine. Suri tried to help him apply it. Nathan lowered his eyes coldly, avoiding her touch. At this point in the story, Nathan was still being constantly humiliated by Suri due to his poor family background. But in the future, he would realize that he had fallen for her—the girl who stood apart from everyone else. I was still lost in thought when Nathan suddenly shoved the medicine bag into my hands. “Mian, could you help me apply the medicine?” He lowered his eyes slightly. The wound on his arm was still oozing blood, his voice pitiful. I reached out, about to take the bag. The comments scrolled past again. 【The male lead really is a scheming hypocrite—playing princess-and-dog games with the female lead on one side, while seducing the female supporting character on the other.】 【Isn’t he just after the guaranteed admission slot she holds?】 【It’s just a tiny cut on his arm, yet he’s acting like this. Meanwhile, the male supporting character has a long, bleeding wound across his back—and all he can think about is the hem of the shirt she touched.】 I turned my head— And met Ian Song’s gaze.