While Others Became Female Leads In Romantic Fantasy Novels, I Became A Closet Monster

While other people possess pretty humans or cute animals, I ended up possessing a gloomy monster that lives hidden in the male lead’s bedroom wardrobe. To make it worse, I’m the nasty monster that torments the male lead. If the story goes according to the original, I’m supposed to die burned to ashes. But then— “Your horns are a more beautiful color than roses.” “Can I be the one to give you a name?” Fortunately, it seems I’ve managed to become close with the male lead. As a “tenant” living in his room, it’s a huge relief that I’ve grown friendly with its owner—the male lead!