00: How To Not Survive A Shotgun Attack

In a particularly old building, a woman with an ordinary face walked up the stairs wearing sexy lingerie. 

The cold wind around rose goosebumps on the almost naked body of the woman as she knocked on a certain door. 

A man with a large build opened the door, his face almost blending with the darkness causing the woman to not know how he looked.

The kind of clothes the woman wore would even make an old man's stick rise before he rose to heaven. But the huge man left the woman on the sofa.

…..

She has already been waiting on this sofa for the past hour.

At the age of 27, she was already considered an old woman in the Prostitution industry, she couldn't compare with the young women with big breasts or with high-face values.

This was her first 'young' customer in years, she was very nervous. Not because of the man, but- this house is literally ten metres away from a recent murder site!

Suddenly, the huge man whistled, a gesture for her to enter his room.

As she entered the room, without her notice, the main door of the house opened with a 'squeak' revealing a burnt-skinned man standing motionlessly with a shotgun outside.

…..

At this moment the woman, Taisha, was hiding under the bed in fear as blood oozed from her back.

Fuck, her 'young customer' turned out to be a sadist!

The man swung the belt in his hand, the sound of 'swish' was endless making Taisha cover her mouth in fear.

Arriving in front of the bed, the man chuckled loudly. The moment Taisha felt she was about to be caught again, a gunshot sounded.

'BANG!'

The man's huge body fell right in front of Taisha causing a huge stream of blood to enter below the bed.

Even though Taisha wanted to avoid the blood, she didn't move in fear causing her body to get soaked with blood. 

The man's face showed a confused look as he tried to pull Taisha from under the bed even though he was dying. 

Taisha immediately tried to move farther under the bed but- as if God was being merciful to the dying man, her feet were caught, dragging her right out from under the bed.

Though the man was just shot, his huge and strong body could easily pull Taisha's thin body with no effort.

The moment Taisha was out of her cover, she felt a chill all over her body, her malnourished hair couldn't be any straighter in fear.

A burnt man took another bullet from his holster re-filling the shotgun in his hands.

She wanted to ask why kill her? She's just a body seller but before Taisha could open her dry lips- the shotgun was aimed at her chest.

Taisha's eyes widened to the max in the hope to find an exit, the window was roughly four metres away from her.

If she chooses to run right now, there would still be a chance to escape.

With enough determination to escape, Taisha ran forward desperately; her hand had even touched the window sill.

'BANG..!'

The shotgun needed only one shot.

Taisha felt her back burn up, the shogun's power made her slam on the window causing her body to slowly slide down the window's wall onto the floor. 

Even though she never knew what being shot felt like, she knew the feeling now, her chest was burning...burning extremely in pain.

A feeling of death surrounded her at this moment, she feared death so much more than others. She would do anything to live a good life, anything. 

If only...If only- she had one more chance.

She waited for her seven minutes of life flashing moment but instead- her eyes watched as the burnt man crushed her skull with his shoe. 

Her vision ultimately went dark.

…..

In the endless darkness, a voice spoke.

[The Reproduction Company has welcomed Collector 663!]

[Pairing Collector 663 to Fluid System…]

The voice sounded like that of a young woman. No matter how much Taisha tried to open her eyes or mouth, her eyes wouldn't open and the words she wanted to say wouldn't come out.

At this time, a cheerful young man's voice spoke, it sounded annoying rather than being cute.

[Ding! Hello Collector 663, I am your Fluid system and I am here to inform you that you'll be transferred to your first mission in five minutes!]

[Ding! As your guide and lovely system, I would love to create a wonderful working relationship with you!

[Ding! Please ask me anything you have in mind in these five minutes!]

Taisha wanted to ask where she was, what's going on, who the fuck is your Collector but as if dumb, no matter how much she tried to blindly hold her throat to speak. She couldn't.

The Fluid system who waited for a response for two minutes finally noticed the odd situation- Shit, the Collector's head was smashed!

[Ding! My apology Collector 663! Your head has been crushed therefore you don't have eyes, nose or a mouth!]

[Ding! Collector, you and I now work for the Galaxy's leading Reproduction Company!]

[Ding! Our main job is to steal Fluid! A lot of Fluidity from strong people to create heroes in the galaxy!]

[Ding! But to get this Fluid, we need you, Collector! I would love to say more about our awesome Company but time's running out, good luck!]

[9...8...7...6…]

Before Taisha could understand how she was fired by life, this bullshit system had to add more fuel to her fire.

Fluid? Is she going to rob Sperm Banks now? What the hell is this Company?

Is she totally dead or brain-dead? Wait, she doesn't even have a head now. What's in it for her to do this all?

Before Taisha could think more, her whole body tightened as she was transported to her first mission.