Hell... This shouldn't be happening.
That bastard... He was totally drunk, who the hell drives at that speed?
I know it's half past 10:30 and the roads are free with no vehicles around.
But, Is that any reason to not see who's around you and who's not?
Why the fuck did i decide to go meet my friends.
I wrote the best exam i ever could. My interview went very well.
I came back home waiting for The results and those friends of mine called me.
so i went to cool my head for a bit.
As i came back... I was Killed, by a drunk truck driver.
Why... I was this close to making it good in my life.
I was this close to making my family have a better life.
I was this fkin close to doing something i dreamt of.
But, I was killed. I was robbed... My parents were robbed.
None of them were having a good life...
They were stressed out paying loans every single day.
Nothibg was going right for them.
That was when i was this close to doing something.
After 2 years of being jobless and leeching off of my family.
I finally did well and got a reasonable response from the interviewers.
Right than... Right at the best moment of my life... I was killed...
Yaa, i know... It must be a dream.
It definately is.
It's obviously a dream.
It has to be, I have had such dreams and have most of the time given up because there was no reason to live on.
But, now... There was, I was no longer going to be a burden to my family.
I was going to earn more than the 3 of them combined.
I was going to ease them of their worries.
So why? Why? Why?????
"WHY THE FUCK WON'T YOU WAKE UP?"
"Huh... I got up..."
Hah... Hah... that scared me...
So it was actually a dream...
Wait, Don't tell me... Even the interview was A dream?
Not possible... It felt very real...
I'll have to look in the file there.
Huh? What the fuck?
...
An unfamiliar Ceiling. An unfamiliar room, There are no shelfs.
A House that's probably worse than mine.
It looked like a single room.
A room, an attacked bathroom, a small bed and a small tv.
A shelf was there but it was wooden unlike mine which is made out of cement and connected with the wall.
I'm not in my house...
Where am i?
Was i in some kind of Coma after the accident?
*Ring* *Ring*
suddenly i heard a call from someone.
"Dude, where are you?"
"Huh? I.. I'm in my house... Who's this?"
"Dude are you kidding me? It's your first day as a part time Worker... Do you want to get your ass beaten? Get here by 10:30 Am..."
"Ye...Yes. I'll be there, Ca... Can you send me the Address?"
"Huh... Seriously? Are you... Hey, did something happen? Are you alright you sound weird."
"Its..nothing I'll be there soon. Send me the address, It isn't showing in my Chatsup."
"Hah... Alright fine, You'd better show up before the given time."
"Alright."
...
What is going on? Where the fuck am i?
Did... I get reincarnated?
Where? Why?
No... this might be a good thing...
But, that place...
Do i not have parents? Or... do i live alone?
I should focus on getting to my job forst...
I need to survive and for that i need money.
It's good that i don't have to go through any Interview.
But, still...
Maybe I'm still in a dream.
That's what i can hope.
Because if i don't... I'm going to break down.
...
"Hah... Newcomer's finally here."
"G..Good Morning sir."
I was stuttering a bit so i took a deep breath to calm myself down.
"Well... Whatever. I'll brief you about the job again. You'll take orders from customers and give it to the chefs. You than Serve the food to the customers.
You take feedback and Money from them. You have to be kind and understanding. But, never take on credit basis.
You'll accound all that into the Computer after your work is done. So keep all the records in a book and than write it down in the computer.
My colligue, Your senior will give you the required skills needed to account the numbers so until than learn from her.
You'll be paid an hourly salary of 10$ and work a total of 6 hours on coubter and 2 hours on desk.
You'll get additional 2$ b3cause of the desk work being quite hard and after that you can leave.
Your timings starting monday to sunday are listed on the time table, 8 hours of total work and No breaks. That's what you asked right?"
"Yes... sir."
That's a hectic job honestly.
But well, the place i was going to work at was going to be even more hectic. I had to wake up at around 4 in the morning and i'd get to sleep at 10 at night if i'd worked there.
you can already guess where i was going to work considering at what time i'd to wake up.
Yup, it's the army.
Can't believe I'm having a dream like this... Considering i was this close to having the best life i'd ever had.
It's not bad though, Except for the fact that i need to learn accounting, everything else is fine.
I wonder what kind of a senior i'd have. I hope she's beautiful.
...
"Good morning. You are the junior i have to look after."
"H...H...He...Hello, Senior."
This... This has to be a dream...
Half long Greenish brown hair tied in a pony tail... A childish yet beautiful face, Eyes as round as a ball.
Green eyes
Dark spots under her eyes.
And eyes as dead as a fish. As if she's given up on life.
This women... Milia...
"Hello, My name is Milia. What's yours?"
"I...I'm Olive."
"I see... Now let's get to work, shall we."
"Yes."
This... Definately has to be a dream.
There's no way I've been reincarnated into this kind of a world.
She's a women who got rejected by her ex... And than a new dude shows up... He's a mafia Leader.
He falls in love with her and so does many other men in high positions.
But... I've never seen a character like this before.
There was usually another women present here.
But, she doesn't seem to be here.
I'm sure... This is a dream.
But, what if it isn't...
what's going on back home?
*Bell rings*
"Welcome."