"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN DOING? IS BANGING THIS WHITE TRASH THE ONLY THING ON YOUR MIND? HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS DIED HERE ALL FO…."
The loud sounds of Pierre grated on my ears. So much so I pulled out a gun. When I did the girls all made funny comments.
"Pfft. Darling is the best; this should be good."
"Beat me to it, if I knew I was allowed, I would have shot him way earlier Possum."
"Sigh, and here I was hoping this wouldn't turn into an international incident. Aim low if you please Honey, this man just lost everything…who I am kidding?"
"Ara. Ara. Is there even a need to tell people that he did survive? Hardly anyone knows he is here. I can just shove him back into the void and let him starve. Your thoughts, Anata?"
As someone who personally starved in the past, I wouldn't wish that type of thing on anyone. Normally you starved till you died. But as Reapers simulate human bodies but technically aren't starving would be eternal.
Hi everyone,
As always, If you like the book please support it with a review, PS and comments. If you really want to help out, Please consider buying my Prive. Even just the 1 coin tier and buying my chapters daily helps me immensely. Thanks in Advance!
If you want to talk or discuss about my story, join my discord. I would be more than happy to answer all your questions and even spoil the ending if you want it.
Enjoy the Read.
To God be all the glory