435 Truck-Kun

"Please forgive meeeeee! I killed you by mistake!" A drop-dead gorgeous angel said, sporting swan-like wings that flapped gently, stirring up the gentlest of winds, causing her golden hair to flutter in the air.

Currently, she was prostrated on the floor, acting like an underling that had committed a grave mistake.

"Eh? What's happening here? Who are…you?" Standing awkwardly before the angel was a short teenager, sporting jet-black hair and a lean body that accentuated his androgynous features.

He then looked around, observing the vast, seemingly infinite space around him, gazing at his pristine appearance as he muttered, "Wasn't I crossing the road just now…"

"Am I…dead?" He arrived at the conclusion, sighing for some reason.

"So, who are you?" He looked at the angel, scratching his cheek in confusion as the other party seemed intent to continue kissing the floor.