It actually didn't take me long to find out what my new identity was.
Thankfully, this body had an accident and previously had a very high fever before I woke up in it. When I woke up, there was already someone in the room.
I took a chance and asked what happened when they looked at me with worry. It was at this moment I decided to feign amnesia. If I didn't do this, it would be difficult in the future to explain why I didn't know certain things about my life.
Honestly, I don't know what that being was that sent me to this new life. It could at least give me some memories of this new body.
So cheap...
I'm not asking for much. I don't complain about how I lived my life before, but I was a good person and always did good deeds. Could you not at least give me more than this? What happened to the phrase people who worked hard get rewarded? This is supposed to be a reward? This is like living life on a hard level...
If this is the level I have to start at, I would have chosen to be reborn as a baby.
I was lucky that no one suspected me when I woke up. The nanny/maid at home was kind and seemed to pity me for my accident and memory loss.
At first, I thought I was lucky but then I found out more about myself.
It seems I was born into a body that had professors as parents.
When I asked if professors made enough money to afford this big house and even hire a nanny/maid, she told me it was because both my parents invested in stocks.
When I asked if that meant I would inherit their fortune, I could see the look in her eyes... I wouldn't.
So what was my relationship with my parents?
As luck would have it, the original host of this body didn't get along with her family... I had terrible luck.
When I was finally able to make the nanny leave and convince her I was fine and that I would sleep, I looked around my room. There wasn't much decoration in the room. It made me wonder what the original host's personality was like.
The clothes in the wardrobe looked simple. No frills, no flowers. Also, no skirts. When I looked in the mirror I was surprised.
I was very attractive.
My face looked like my actual face, before my rebirth... but it was like someone used a photo filter to make it 200% more attractive compared to my original.
This really was too suspicious, but who am I supposed to complain to? Who was the being that sent me here? Was that supposed to be God? If so, how do I even contact God from here?
...
Ah, but there was still the original problem. I found out from the nanny, I don't have a boyfriend or any secret crush to her knowledge.
The God that gave me the warning to live a long life told me to beware of my love for a male crush. But who is that supposed to be? Everyone has different tastes. One person who is considered attractive or cute could be normal in someone else's eyes. What if it's a crush born from friendship and has nothing to do with looks?
If only I was told who to avoid I could just easily avoid them for the rest of my life.
Does this mean I would need to be single for the rest of my life?
It's not that I was starved for love, but I want to eventually experience love one day. I don't want to be alone.
Maybe it was the universe or God giving me a sign but at that moment there was a buzzing sound somewhere in the room.
A phone?
But I could already see a stylish slim phone on the desk next to the bed.
Listening closer, the sound was coming from under the bed. I was too curious and wanted to see. What I found was a shoebox hidden there.
When I opened the box, there was a phone inside and what looked like a photo album.
The phone buzzed again and I wondered if I could unlock it. But then I saw it only asked for a fingerprint. Thankfully I could open it.
Unfortunately, what I saw when I unlocked the phone was terrifying.
There were text messages and the content of the messages was alarming enough to make me shudder.
「Hanni: OMG ----- is at ----- address! Room -----. Come quick! ♥」
「Hanni: I have the camera ready. Today we'll get his naked picture. So lovely!!!」
「Hanni: Hurry and climb the wall to his room. Once we get his naked picture we can blackmail him and lick his pretty abs!!!! ♥ (>///<)」
WHYYYYY????
What is this damnation????!!!!
I scroll up and see all the older messages and I was on the verge of collapse. Apparently, this body met with this Hanni person and they have both been stalking not one but many guys. Not only have these two been sending these poor guys threatening perverted letters, but they wanted to finally blackmail them together and ... I had to stop myself from reading the rest.
As an older sister, I could not accept this kind of perverted mind and behaviour.
I wanted to check the photo album in the box to see how far this girl had gone but I really had to prepare my heart.
...
I shouldn't have looked.
There were so many pictures of different guys, some looked normal, a little cute, a little handsome, some very prince-like and so on. But from the angle of the pictures, it was obvious these were all paparazzi photos. These pictures were taken without permission.
There were even some that were half-naked. They were obviously perverted.
I must destroy all this! I need to get rid of this phone!!!
What if the original owner has been stalking someone she should not have and that was she was killed? Is someone from these pictures the male crush that would lead me to my doom?
No, it doesn't matter. Everything stored in this shoebox is a crime. The important thing now was to escape this crime before it was too late.
I don't know when to throw this box away but for now, I could only take out the battery from the phone and put it in the box. If I throw it all in the trash now, what if the nanny found it? I had to be discreet.
I really wonder if this second life was worth it. There were too many bad things with this new body.
First, I know I will never be able to have romance because I will always worry if this is the person who will lead me to my doom. Second, I find out, I will have no support from my parents after I graduate school. And third, this body is a stalker!
I've been cheated!!!