My vision is still blurry, all I can make out is a blinding light.
Am I in heaven?
This must have been my last life, how many lives does a cat have? 9?
Oh...no, I've died 11 times. Does anything have 11... Hercules from Fate? No, I think that was 12.
The world finally comes into view. The sun blinds me, but an overhang blocks out a part of the rays.
What is that? ( ㅍ зㅍ)
They appear to be a large set of boobies.
A set of abs poke through the soft belly; it has gashes across, with scars etched into the soft skin. Shifting my head, I can feel that I'm lying on set of thighs, they are thick, yes muscular.
Peeking around the underboobs of this mysteriously fit woman, a set of green eyes glare down at me.
"You're awake."
"Are you a trap?"
"No." The fierce-looking woman says very flatly
Abruptly lifting her thighs, she rolls me off her lap, sending me crashing down to the ground.
Picking myself up, I rub my head. "Ow! What the hell was that for!?"
