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Lookism :Heavenly restrictions

In a world governed by looks, Jin dies tragically only to awaken in the Lookism World with divine strings attached. Tasked by celestial forces, Jin must navigate a society where beauty equals power. With newfound allies and unearthed truths, he challenges the oppressive hierarchy, fighting for equality. Yet, sinister forces lurk, threatening his mission and life. "Heavenly Constraints" is a thrilling journey of rebellion against beauty standards, where Jin's quest for justice ignites a revolution. Will he conquer the odds or succumb to the allure of superficiality?

Aswin_SS_4458 · Anime & Comics
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11 Chs

J High

General POV

On the highway, a black Rolls Royce moved swiftly, overtaking vehicles. In the backseat, a young girl and boy sat, gazing out of the windows. The girl wore a neutral expression as she observed the traffic, while the boy resembled an excited golden retriever on a road trip, his face alive with enthusiasm.

"You look excited," the girl commented, glancing at him.

"Yeah, I'm gonna meet my favorite manhwa characters, to which I got Isekaid," of course he can't say that, even if he did it would take a lot of convincing to prove it

"I'm gonna meet hot girls, especially one with bigger boobs," he said with a stupid grin, his enthusiasm growing as he spoke.

The girl turned her head away, looking at her own B cups , tightening her fist, muttering, "Asshole."

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General POV

The classroom got really noisy when the grumpy teacher walked in, yelling, "Quiet down!"

"There are two new transfer students joining from today, so be nice to them," he added sternly.

Everyone started talking even more when they heard there were new kids coming, the recently joined one already shaked the school with his looks and guts. Some boys were shouting about shaving their heads if one of the new kid was a pretty girl. But the girls just stayed calm, waiting for the door to open.

"Get in and introduce yourself," the teacher commanded, gesturing towards the door.

When one of the new kids walked in, the class burst open with excitement.

"OH MY GOD, IT'S AN ANGEL!" the boy with the weird haircut shouted in excitement, and nobody seemed to be surprised as they too agreed with him.

"Finally, I can die in peace," one boy with glasses muttered as tears began to flow out of his eyes.

Some looked at her with excitement, some with lust, while others with envy. But one thing was common: no one could compare to her. Her eyes were as beautiful as the blue moon, and her face carried a mature expression despite her petite body, still possessing curves that could weaken a man's mental sanity.

"Hello everyone, my name is Iva Kim," she introduced herself with a respectful bow. "I got transferred here as we recently moved, so please take care of me."

The boys started to clap, and she stood there smiling. But one clap was louder than everyone else's, and looking at the source, the boys began to curse, while the girls already decided to make plans for teaching the new girl a lesson for stealing the class prince's attention.

"FU$k, why did this guy have to be in my class?"

"All handsome guys should die!."

'So beautiful, I wouldn't even be able to look at her if I was in my previous body,' the man in question, Daniel Park, the prince of the fashion department, thought to himself as he stared into her beauty, unaware that he was looking a little too excited.

"Should I invite you specially, brat?" the teacher said in annoyance, his voice cutting through the tense silence. No one seemed to hear it until he entered.

Unlike the previous time, this time the class got quieter. No one even dared to mutter anything; some even forgot to breathe.

"Jin Fushiguro, nice to meet you guys," he introduced himself arrogantly with his hands in his pocket.

Daniel was handsome, some may even say cute, the type of boyfriend every girl would dream to have. But Jin was just... hot. He exuded a certain aura, the type you would want to dominate you, the guy all the girls claim they don't like but deep down... he's the 'Steal your girl' guy.

"So go and take your seats"

Ava walked towards the back and sat in the empty seat, the one between Daniel and Zack. Zack blushed a little, and Daniel awkwardly turned his head to the window, trying to whistle.

Meanwhile, Jin approached Zack, "Hey, get up," he commanded as if it were already his seat, in a deep voice like that of some wattpad villains making the girls all little sweaty .

"There are plenty of seats in the back, so get your ass on those" 'And I can only see Mia clearly from here,' Zack replied, trying to act cool. But before he knew it, Jin had picked him up by his collar and thrown him over to the backseat with a single hand, like some stray cat.

For Zack Lee, the middle school boxing champion, being disrespected like this in front of the whole class, including his childhood crush, hurt his ego and pride as a man.

"What, hot shot?!! You wan--" Zack couldn't even complete his sentence as he felt his knees getting weaker. Jin just gave him a side stare, one that the apex predators would give to the bottom of the food chain, not even worth the hunt.

"SHUT UP YOU BRATS!!" the teacher shouted seeing the commotion in back "Dont make me come there are and teach you a lesson"

Soon the class started, but everyone's eyes were on Jin, who had thrown the previously strongest, Zack, to the side like garbage and gave a look of disinterest, like it was nothing.

Even Mia, who had initially felt angry about him doing that to her childhood friend, began to feel something else. Unlike Zack, who barked, Jin just straight up bit 'actions speak louder than words'.

The tension in the room escalated as another bomb was dropped, crushing many hearts

The new transfer students were behaving weirdly , like teenage sweethearts quarreling. They were fighting, trying to be quiet, but the class could still hear them because of how quiet it had been after ages after all the things happened today.

"What the heck are you doing?~" came a sharp sweet whisper.

"What? That dipshit started it ~," another voice hissed back.

"Shut up, musclehead.~"

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