"Hahhhh...Hahhhh....w-where am I?" A tall man with dark-blue eyes and long dark hair sat on a creaky bed, in contrast to the furnished surroundings and the clothes he wore which weren't really helping matters.
Oh good you're awake, I didn't think you'd be so lazy~~
"Who's there!, what am i- wait a minute, where am I?!"
Now now let's not get ahead of ourselves mkay~?
'A melodious voice rang in my head as I tried to make heads or tails of my current situation, I remember I was going to work, I got on a bus, drove down to the office, came back before I was hit by ....a...truck.....'
" HOLY SHIT!!!!" I said out loud as I came to that fortune or unfortunate conclusion as I asked dreadfully to myself. "H-have I been isekai'd?!!"
My my~~ you catch on quite quickly, mm I guess as a a degenerate from planet...what was it again? Earth...yeah, you'd know all about this.
My mouth twitched as I heard the not-so-pleasant remarks of this strange yet appealing voice in my head.
"What do you want and could you get out of my head? It's creepy." I said with an irritated look on my face as I calmed down, I mean even though I was killed and got reincarnated I shouldn't be freaked out since I'm basically a master when it comes to weeb-related stuff...right?
Ara ara~~ so mean, I'm trying to help you y'know...very well then...
Whoosh whoosh~~
'Beautiful was the only word that came to mind when I saw the ethereal presence that blessed my eyes...well smash was the first but no one has to know that, an average-height woman with yellow hair and blood red eyes that only seemed to heighten her already beautiful appearance alongside a curvy body that put the most beautiful ladies in my world to shame looked at me with an amused smile plastered on her face.'
Ara~~ please stop looking, I'm gonna get embarrassed
My mouth twitched as I looked at the woman who was acting coquettishly as I sighed audibly. "So what's your deal?, why am I here and why have I got these shackles on my legs" I belatedly realized that I was chained to the bed and the chains looked...well..weird. "Are these BDSM shackles?" I mumbled to myself as I looked at them closely, not to brag but unlike most MC's in these type of situations, I had decent sexual experience before dying and I was quite knowledgeable in these type of things.
Yup they are and it's your first mission. The angel like being said as she placed one of her hands on her cheek and looked at me like I was some sort of toy which by the way i didn't appreciate.
"Mission?" I cocked my head to the side as I looked at her with a confused and slightly annoyed expression "Could you just explain what's going on here for god's sake?".
The angel like being sighed and said urgh fine, jeez I was hoping a degenerate like you would know all of this by now.
" What are yo-" I was interrupted by the angel-like being who started explaining the situation with a tired expression
You were reincarnated in the body of a boy toy who died due to extreme pleasure and pain...but I'd say the pain was more than the pleasure by the looks of it. The angel-like being explained as she looked at my body riddled with whip-marks and bites with a disgusted expression as she shaked her haid and continued.
Anyways we give out missions to the chosen reincarnators at the initial stages to get used to their bodies and the world as a whole and I'm your guide for the meantime, lucky you right~
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"....."
I looked at her with a deadpan expression as the joke..if it could even be called that, completely flew over my head.
Ahem as I was saying, I'll be taking care of you for the meantime till you get used to everything and I guess you should know my name..hmm..you can call me Laura
"Laura" I mumbled to myself as I memorized her name and digested the influx of information that suddenly flooded my head as If it was a trigger.
"My name is Handel...or at least that's what my name on earth was..." I said with a slightly sad expression, which Laura noticed and changed the topic.
The name of this body is Clark.... Clark Thompson, orphan, was sold to the young mistress of this family, the Rothschild family, Elena Rothschild. Laura said as she looked at the panel which materialized Infront of her as she told me the basic information.
"Clark huh, so I'm just supposed to break free of the chains and I'll pass the supposed 'mission'?". I questioned with a skeptical look on my face as I looked at Laura.
She clapped her hands as she answered with a smile. yup as simple as that.
".....and how am I supposed to do that?" I questioned with a deadpan look on my face
Figure it out. Laura answered with an unconcerned expression on her face as she floated without a care in the world.
My mouth twitched again as I noticed she became increasingly annoying. I sighed as I thought of a way to break free of this surprisingly sturdy chains. 'These are stronger than the ones on earth but they should work on the same principle, so if I just'.. I grunted as I twisted the linking chains to make them snap and...
*Snap* *Snap*
"Bingo!" I shouted with an excited expression and alerted the unhelpful floating being as her eyes lit up.
Good good~ now here's your reward ~. Laura extended her hand as a golden glow enveloped I and her figures, mine moreso as I panicked a little when I sensed a strange energy coursing through my veins but before my confusion could grow, Laura called out to me, bringing me out of my reverie.
That's your first reward, a system! Now you can access basic information about characters you meet and it brings me one step closer to getting the hell out of here. Laura said with a smile completely opposite of the words that were coming out of her mouth, but it wasn't like I didn't understand where she was coming from, heck I don't even want to be here! But alas I have no choice *sigh*.
Snapping back to reality, I tried activating my system with the universal pass code from my otaku knowledge as I uttered "system" and just like that a blue interface characteristic of all system interfaces I've ever read about in my past life popped Infront of me and as I read through it, my face darkened more and more
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"WHAT THE FUUUUUUUCKKK!!!!!" I screamed out in indignance as I looked at my system interfaces which was no different than a death sentence.
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Name: Clark Thompson
Age: 22
Lvl: 1
Skills: None
Traits: [boy toy, BDSM partner, slow learner, soft spoken, pushover]
Mission completion: 1/??
Rank: F-
Rate of improvement: 1 level per 5 years (improvable).
Remark: Bro you're fucked lol ←(>▽<)ﾉ
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