1 Unfortunate Life

Working every day 8 to 10 hrs is just a complete nightmare; Well, that's the life a guy called Silva.

*SOMEWHERE IN THE EARTH*

We can see a young man in his 20s flipping notes, then typing at a computer, thus writes further, the man called Silva an office employee. He's been working for 10hrs but because of a dispute he made he needs to work an overtime. He relaxes for a moment and lean his back in the chair and thought 'no breaks, no rest not even a raise at my salary, but I suppose this is very much my fault, to begin with.'

He left out a bitter laugh a little and thought 'I just pissed my supervisor. Well, I just explain that I needed a raise, I've been working at this company for 5 years and not even a raise happened and he just yelled at me that 'not only I'm not working hard, I also wish to raise my salary?'

Silva frown when he heard that and thought 'Holy shit if murder is not illegal I already cut you to pieces,' then settles down and beginning to think 'I'm a proper person (maybe) and a civilized man' and after that, Silva complained about it so his supervisor suggests that he will give silva the raise he need if he helps him out about the 'project'.

What's that 'project' about? Let's just skip that, but it got Silva a long time to complete it and it ate most of his time since he is alone at his apartment, taking care of himself is practically impossible and this stupid 'project' leaves him no chance to do things he wants.

On Silva's way to hand over this finished 'project' to his supervisor, he felt something drop on his head like a drop of water or some bird crap.

Silva jump from the shock of what lands on his head and thought 'Oh, excellent, what the hell is that now, I beginning to think this will be an excellent day isn't?,' he is absolutely in a bad mood, so he just washes his head a little and thus he just remembers he is already late for five minutes and just run, but suddenly he feels a little out of balance and a slight nausea and cold sweat running at his back,

'Maybe I overwork myself so severe that I felt this way.' Silva thought, he prays that everything is ok. Silva just breathes deeply thinking nothing would be wrong, but a little while he heard an alarm.

*Beep* *beep* *beep*

Silva looks at the watch at his arm "Oh fuck sake, I'm very late" Silva panic and runs as quickly as possible, when silva got a little farther he suddenly stops and his knee drop to the ground so as his body he doesn't have a control at his body.

"Crap, what's wrong with me now!?" Silva is drenched with cold sweat, he knows that he doesn't have any serious illness or anything, if ever he is actually healthy since he constantly goes in the gym.

Suddenly his sight becomes cloudy as he can hardly hear just a loud ringing in his head.

"Holy shit I would die at this rate, the hells wrong with me?" Silva don't know what's going to happen to him since this is the first time he felt this way.

Silva feels an anguish of torment, he saw some people around him, but because he can't hear extremely well all he could do is follow the movement of their mouth.

"What's wrong lady I can't fully understand you, but can you please help me?" silva can see that they're saying something, but all he can hear is a *buzz* or a *ring* nothing else. But silva feels panic for a reason and immediately requests for help so he yells.

"PLEASE HELP ME, CAN SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE!"

But sure enough people can hear him, but they can't help him, he ponders why.

"What's wrong with these people? I would actually die at this rate."

Every minute matter for Silva because the excruciating pain he feels keeps getting weirder and tougher to endure, so he calls for another help but before that something distracted him.

It's a two balls of very white light approaching him rapidly, Silva wondered what is it, but concludes that it's not just a ball of light, it's a truck.

Silva's were shocked, as he looks around and realize that he is in the middle of the highway "Shit, I collapse in the middle of the road, I don't think the truck's getting slower." While Silva looks at the truck that will reach him in a second, he ponders what next.

"There's no way out of this ain't it?" Silva was thinking if there something he can do, but because of the excruciating pain he felt there's nothing he can do about it, with a helpless eyes silva broke into a grin and accept what's going to happen next.

"haha, I even work hard at this 'project' that my fucking superior make me work. But at least I'm never going back at that asshole's company again." Silva laugh a little, then suddenly he recalls all the one's he always read when he is free.

"A truck? Isekai? hahaha." Silva laugh a little because of the idea enters into his mind.

"I'm going to get whacked by a truck eventually. Well, truck-san I'm putting my hopes on you, let me face the Godest and be reincarnated at another world, that is my mere desire hahaha, does that exist though? hehe what an unfortunate life I had."

*BANG*

The next thing Silva remembers is just a brilliant white light moving towards him, he realizes that he is already dead, Silva proceed to look around but discovered nothing but a bright white empty room. He notices the opposite of the room and all he can see is pure blackness.

'This is kinda creepy' Silva says, as he gradually reaches the other side, but all he discovers is just a pure pitch black, thus he returned to the other side.

"Where the fuck is this?" Silva says, The room is split by white and black by some unknown reason, it doesn't abstraction him to move between places, but he prefers staying at the white side since it's a little safe and he can literally see better.

"Isn't some god going to greet me here after I die, so he can assign me either go to hell or heaven?" Silva said to himself. Because the area is quiet, Silva then decides to wander further and examine the room a little while, but what surprise him is that this place is surprisingly very spacious, like there's no edge to it.

So Silva then tries to entertain himself, as he tried running, he also sings, dance, and thus he fell asleep. Silva slept for a long time, but his not certain how long, maybe a day? Or a month? He doesn't know how long he's been in here.

Silva then ponders "Just how long am I here? Since I don't need to eat, and I also don't feel hungry at all, HAHAHAHA" Silva put both his arm at his waist while laughing then he 'sigh'.

"This place is so boring do I need to sleep again? I'm already dead, but being here is like killing me for the second time, what a torture."

Then Silva just dozes off, for god knows how long he's been there he himself doesn't know, but he doesn't care since he can't do anything about it.

*SOMEWHERE ATOP THE PALACE OF GOD's*

????: "Something amiss, I sense a spirit, but what is this"