1 Chapter 1

In an abandoned building there was a man wearing sunglasses and a surgical mask, he had the hood of his hoodie over his head.

Standing in front of the man was a normal looking man ,he had on a suit and his eyes were bloodshot.

The man who was hiding his face said. "Did you get the money yet? I gave you the flour two weeks ago and you still haven't paid me."

That's right, the man in the suit is a dumbass who is addicted to cocaine. And the other one was a drug dealer.

"Come on man, I told you I will get the money today."

After he said that he took out a grocery bag from his suit.

The dealer looked at the bag and thought. 'He had no money at all last time, he probably took that money from a loan shark.'

He started walking towards the man and put on some gloves so he leaves no fingerprints on the man if he touches him.

He snatched the bag from his hand and started looking at the money.

As he was counting money he heard someone shout.

"Hands up! this is the police! You are under arrest for suspicion of dealing illegal substances!!"

!!!!

He instantly looked towards the guy shouting and he saw three police offers pointing their guns at him.

The cops were pretty far so he knew they can't shoot him from there, it is very unlikely he gets shot.

He instantly started running towards the opposite direction but his feet were grabbed by the addict.

He grunted his teeth and said. "YOU FUCKER !! LET GO!"

*BAM* *BAM* *BAM*

He started kicking him in the head with his other leg ,he saw that the man had no intention of letting go so he went for the next best option.

"There's no helping it!"

*FWOOSH*

He raised his hands with his middle finger and index finger raised upwards and then smashed them in the man's eyes.

"GAAAH!!"

The man let go so he started running to the stairs.

*BANG* *BANG*

He heard gunshots but he still kept running, his body felt hot for some reason but he ignored it.

'I have to take cover some-'

He didn't get to finish his thoughts because he fell to the ground.

!!!

'What the fuck?!!'

He tried to move his leg but he felt that he had no power in them, he couldn't feel his leg.

He looked at his right leg and saw that he had a hole on his upper thigh, somewhere near his balls.

'I-is that a bullet wound!!?'

He saw that the wound was bleeding heavily.

"Fuck! that is where the artery is!"

He learnt the basics about the human body so he knows where the arteries are.

{[(For those who don't know, the arteries are the blood vessels that deliver oxygen-rich blood from the heart to the tissues of the body.

Basically they are the biggest kind of blood vessels and the most important ones, for example; if your neck artery gets cut you will most certainly bleed to death.)]}

He knows he is a goner already so he stopped struggling, the chances of him getting out of this alive are practically 0.

He knew there were risks to having this kind of job but he didn't think he would be so unlucky to actually get caught and even killed in the process.

He laid back on the ground ignoring the police officers who were not even trying to handcuff him, he even heard the sirens of an ambulance coming here but all he was thinking was.

'What a shitty way to die, being shot by cops, at least that fucking rat is going to be blind for the rest of his life.'

He took his last breath in this world cursing the addict who ratted him out to the cops.

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In a space where the only color you could perceive was black, there was a grey aura floating around the emptiness.

The grey aura was our protagonist who wasn't even conscious or knew what was even happening.

The grey aura started to shake violently and it went in a random direction in an instant.

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Standing in front of a mirror was a young man who kept touching his face while looking at himself with a confused expression.

'Who's this guy?!

This is me?

Why do I look like this?'

The person who was questioning his existence right now was a young man with white hair that was messy.

And as you probably guessed it, this person is the drug dealer that just died.

After freaking out for another ten or so minutes, he finally calmed down a little and said with a nervous smile. "Wait, isn't this a good thing?!

I'm still alive and I don't have to worry about the police catching me anymore.

But how the fuck did I get in this guy's body."

After thinking about it in a positive way, a big smile appeared on his face and he laughed wholeheartedly.

"HAHAHAHA!!"

He laughed because the reality kicked in, he realized that being chased by the police means nothing, he was happy that he was alive.

After calming down, a frown appeared on his face.

"That fucking rat, he snitched me over to the cops even though he was nothing but an addict.

I knew I should've used a spotter but finding someone trustworthy in that line of work is near impossible."

He was still angry about the addict that basically ruined his previous life.

But to get to that point, it was all him, all of his choices lead up to that point.

That doesn't mean his anger for that guy would dissipate though.

He looked in the mirror with a blank expression and said plainly.

"If I ever see that guy, I'll kill him."

You could tell that he wasn't joking, his brown eyes had no emotion whatsoever in them.