The world is unfair, that is the truth. Not everyone is born tall, nor is everyone rich.
Some are born handsome, others not so much, some are predisposed to have thicker bodies, others? They are thin as sticks.
So my bad luck is because I'm tall, muscular and handsome?
James Bowen thought as he stared at his own reflection in a cracked bathroom mirror.
Medium length black hair and red eyes, he looked like a typical villain from some eastern fiction.
Handsome? Yes
Tall? Yes
Rich? Well… kinda?
He was born in a wealthy family, his mother is a producer, the type of person who makes movies, music, everything.
His father?
A big businessman in the shipping industry.
Him?
An abandoned child, no talent in business, science or the arts. While others were incredibly smart but disabled or unattractive, James… he was the opposite.
He was the type of man who would be able to score chicks with his looks alone.
But looks could only get you so far.
The dude's an asshole, he used his parents money and connections to get what he wanted. Using money and looks as a way to show off and live the life many wanted to.
But such a life did not last long…
Three years ago, his parents revealed the fact that he had an adopted step-sister. When James saw the hot platinum blonde woman his parents bought in, he immediately thought of the raunchy videos he watched on the internet.
His mind was only thinking, "I had to make others act, now it's a fact!".
He thought his parents were giving him an early christmas present but what happened next turned his life upside down.
The step-sister of his was not there for him, she was there to be his replacement. His parents had long given up on his sorry ass and decided to raise another child in secret.
She was adopted by the two after they discovered her talents.
Not only was she beautiful, she was also talented and hard working, the exact opposite of James… no, she was like a better female version of him.
After the revelation, James was unable to do anything as he was immediately dragged to China where he was forced into an arranged marriage.
His father had sold him off to a tycoon in Dragon Country, James had initially been hesitant until he saw his partner.
An oriental hottie, not only was she extremely attractive, she was also skilled in business.
At that time, James thought that he had scored a jackpot. He already thought of his life being pampered by his hot CEO wife when things suddenly changed hours before.
After three years of being engaged, his fiance had made a deal with his sister. The two geniuses had made their parents agree to an annulment and his fiance had already prepared the reparations.
James' reputation was not that great, his parents had already given up on him and his fiance's parents were in the same boat.
What happened next was something that James never expected, he was drugged and forced to sign the annulment papers. He was given a million dollars and a rundown bar in the City of Pearls at Eagle Country.
After that, James, who had lost everything, chose to end it all. But, being the pussy that he was, he took the "easy" way out.
Pearl City was infamous for the extensive network of illegal drugs trade. James bought the "good stuff" and decided to OD, leaving the world happy.
Well he got his wish… but damn was he useless
Staring into the face of the deadbeat who was set for failure years before he realized it, the current James couldn't help but sigh.
I was not really any better than him but I at least died doing what I loved!
Currently, the original James had long passed, now, inside the body of James was a different soul. One that came from Earth.
He had long forgotten his name but he does recall a bit of his life.
Much like James, the man who took over his body was also a bastard. He made a living using his body, what he sold was pleasure. He was not handsome but he was young and filled with vigor.
Although his clientele rarely had baddies, he did score the rare hot MILF from time to time. Though their tits were already starting to sag and their figures were not as great as they were in their twenties, the man was the type to say, "game is game".
Unfortunately, during one of his home visits, the man was caught by his client's husband. What ensued was a struggle but the fight was not even. The man had already been stabbed, the husband was already suspicious of his wife.
The bastard literally waited in the closet and watched as his wife was fucked, he took the opportunity when the two cheaters reached the climax of their dirty acts. The two did not notice the husband appear behind the man and two stab wounds had already appeared before a fight started.
In the end, the bleeding male escort lost strength due to blood loss and could only watch as his powerless body was stabbed, kicked and punched by the crazed husband.
Recalling his death, the man who was now James could not help but shake his head disapprovingly at his own image.
"I was killed by a hot MILF's husband, stabbed while ejaculating inside some great hag pussy, RAW! You? You could get chicks by smiling at them, had access to millions… but you blew it all away… then you chose the EASIEST way out. The worst part of it all? You died a FUCKING VIRGIN!… fucking loser."
He screamed at the reflection in the broken mirror, the rancid smell of the run down bars bathroom did not bother him as he had long gotten used to such conditions.
"You had models, actresses, hot young women who jump on your lap and you never fucked them?!"
When he woke up in the middle of the dusty floor of the bar, the memories of the deceased James had flooded in his mind.
He now had to live as James Bowen, the abandoned son of a billionaire and the ex fiance of a young millionaire.
But, all of these titles were worthless as he now had less than a million bucks left in his account, leftover from the money his fiance had left him.
His other accounts had all been closed, his assets, the mansions he bought were all transferred to his step-sister.
At this moment, James was not the infallible rich kid he was before. He was but another deadbeat-
"But a deadbeat with a few hundred thousand bucks"
To the previous James, a million dollars was just pocket change. In his eyes, being left for dead in an abandoned bar with pocket change was no different from being left out on the streets to rot.
"Literal trash"
The current James complained as he did his best to calm himself down.
It took him a few minutes but after he felt his head cool down, he was finally able to start going over his current state.
"Just a bit over 800K, although the asshole's more familiar with the expensive things, I could get a vague understanding of the market with the bit of knowledge he had, most of which was used to show off"
James sifted through the memories he had inherited, based on that alone, he was able to get a good understanding of the economy. Not enough to turn him into a millionaire, but enough to get by.
"Based on what the kid knows, this bar should be worth quite a bit… the question now is how to make a profit?"
James entered the main hall of the bar, this was where he was left and just as he recalled, the baggage that contained his belongings, the deeds and all the important papers were left behind the dusty bar counter.
"It's not a bad spot, the foot traffic is decent and the security is good enough"
Fortunately, being the pussy he was, James was unable to truly do much to his fiance. He didn't have the balls to fuck a woman who stripped naked before his eyes, much less a domineering woman who was willing to do anything to get her way.
In the end, James was just a spoiled brat who hid behind his amazing genetics and fortunate birth right.
When all that was stripped away, he was nothing but another good looking scumbag.
Maybe his fiance feared that he would be kidnapped and used to threaten his family so she left him in a relatively safe part of the city.
Most of the pedestrians were obviously well off and the police would regularly walk by the shop.
This allowed James to quietly live in his bar, despite being abandoned and run down. The shop was quite good- save for the damages caused by the deceased James' many outburst.
"Well… first things first, gotta fix things up"
Although he already got his bearing, the new James was still unable to truly get his feet on the ground. This was more than a simple life changing moment, he was given a new life that was set on hard mode.
Hundreds of thousands? With my reputation, few people would even bother talking to me… is this why she left him at his favourite haunt?
James thought as he recalled that Pearl City, being this world's version of Los Angeles, was the place where James had spent billions in parties, clubs and other acts of vanity.
He was a well known face in this area, he could walk out and find women who had flashed their bare bodies at him multiple times.
As he thought of such a possibility, a feeling of relief came over James.
Maybe being a pussy was not such a bad thing…
He thought as he imagined the chaos that would have happened if the idiot knocked up any of the women who gave him lap dances.
The thought of throwing away billions and not even getting head sounds wasteful but it at least give me the confidence to know that I'm not the father of any random brat
James thought calmly as he fixed up the mess that "he" had left behind.