The End Or Is It A New beginning?

XX/XX/20XX, 10:20 pm

I just got off work. 'Finally' I thought

Work was the same every single day. Get up at 5:30 am and get ready. Go out of the house by 6:20 am and buy breakfast from a convenience store.

Pretty unhealthy, but the moment my alarm clock start's going off in the morning, I lose any will to improve.

I open my eyes every morning thinking of what it would be like to be a king. A king people respect and revere, and not just an average office worker who everyone dumps their work on. It's 10 at night and I'm finally getting off of work. If I didn't finish everything, then that fatass boss of mine is going to yell at me all day long. That will not only ruin my day but also leave me enough work to complete overnight and I don't get overtime for that shit.

Why am I living in this shitshow of a life?

Because I'm persistent.

I'm still waiting for a day when a hot anime girl with big boobs and an ass cooks breakfast for me in nothing but an apron. I'm not a virgin but I've only done it once and it was way too rough… I regret nothing, honestly, it's probably one of the few good memories that I have.

But at the end of the day, my last relationship was in college. After that, I just became part of the background. The kind of character that is not coloured in anime, the grey, in simpler terms, A MOB.

Wait no, I'm not a mob, I'm a cultured mob UmU.

I watch anime and read mangas, whenever I get free time. I've watched so many I lost count but out of all of them, my favorite was Maou Gakuin no Futekigousha or also known as The Misfit of Demon King Academy because there was a character I liked that Anos Voldigoad.

I admired him for a long time I've always wanted to live like him or…to be more specific, in his position. The respect, the power, the charisma, the authority, even gods tremor in front of him. The Demon King Of Tyranny.

My fantasies aside it's 10:30 pm and I'm finally out of that shithole. I'd get home by 11 if I take the first train.

I'm walking alone. The streets are bustling with people and vehicles, and yet, somehow, I'm still alone. Even as I walk the streets, all I can do is think. Think about just how my life is lacking my life is...just how hollow it is...

*VROOOM*

Huh?

*BEEEEPPPPPP*

*CRASH*

*SCREEEECHHH*

What? A truck? It just hit someone on the street, Maybe the guy will get transmigrated, wish i was the one who gets run over by the legendary god of reincarnation TRUCK. D . KUN.

*KACHUK*

Now, what happened? My chest feels warm. No. It's burning like crazy and …..

*THUD*

I was on the ground I could hear people screaming but it was all drowned out my own thoughts.

Blood. My blood. I was lying in a pool of my own blood.

I thought I would see flashbacks of my life but instead I could hear a voice. A mechanical voice saying something about acquiring skills.

My eyes started to feel heavy. Then darkness engulfed me.

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THE END.

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