The start of the end.

How long as it has been since his consciousness drifted in nothingness, the only thing keeping him awake was his training.

"Never rest or sleep until you are sure of where you are!" Words of his trainer and only friend sounds in his head.

He remembers how he saved his life as bullets from the Auto rifle torn through his body from the mission in bekuma.

"You have to fucking live Ji-Hun, don't waste this chance again." He said, with what was left of his fading life.

He wanted to swear so badly. But he couldn't even blink.

He couldn't even feel any part of his body not even his fingertips "so this is what it feels like to be dead hmm" He thought to himself as his mind slips off.

"Oh kana" how would she take his death?

>>>System rebooting>>>>

>>>Data collected and date set>>>

>>>Failure to load date >>>

>>>>Looking for closest jump point>>>

>>>Failure error>>>

>>>forcing transfer>>>

>>>....>>>

>>>>Success>>>

If he could hold his head and scream, he could.

It felt like millions of electrical voltage ran through this body.

He felt a large heavy pull on his mind, he wanted to resist, but he was too weak already.

Again he felt himself slip into what appears to be a never ending void.

"Mr Kim, I would advise you to stop sleeping in my class, or you have to face detention." A voice sounds out.

His head was still spinning from his previous experience, but he lifts his head as quickly as he could.

It was a classroom.

Not just any classroom his high school classroom.

He could never forget it was his second year and his worst.

If not for his training, he could have died for real this time from shock or was he dead already.

He remembered how his comrades in the military use to say that they saw their life flash before their eyes if that was true, he sure as hell didn't want to experience it.

"Are you feeling well Mr. Kim?!" The voice asked this time more worried than strict.

He then realized that the entire class was staring at him including the teacher in the front.

He stared back at her trying to remember her name.

She was still the same.

The hot class teacher that ever make student wanted and the major cause of his trouble in high school.

She was extra kind to him, and he had no idea why.

This spark jealousy among the students, and he was their go-to boxing bag to calm their nerves as they supposed.

She was a white office top on a skirt just above her knees but a bit short from her laps, regardless it still exposed a lot of skin for a teacher of a class full of horny boys.

"Mrs Lee, am fine thank you can, I use the bathroom?!." He asked standing up without waiting for a response, he left.

"Sure you ca...." before she could finish, she was interrupted by the sound of the door closing.

"Ah fuck," Ji-Hun looked in a mirror in the bathroom again to confirm if his theory was true.

His mind flash back to kana.

Not just kana but everything, was it his past life or future life. How could he explain it? Was he dead in the future or was the future no longer there.

So many thoughts washed through his mind, but kana was the top of the list?

He had to calm down.

He didn't have a choice, this was his new reality, and he had to accept it.

Currently, in as much as he hated it, he was back to being A teenager that had a horrible childhood.

He had to go back to class for now before planning.

He got to class and the session was already over.

The class was in recess, and he knew what that meant, if he was his younger self it could have been his worse time of the day.

But he wasn't his younger self, well technically he was, but he wasn't, he would rather not think too much about it.

He stepped into the class.

"Hey get over here!" A familiar voice called out from the back row.

Ji-Hun looked up, he was exactly as he could remember. Crowded up with stares that could break the mentality of any teenager.

He wanted to break that stare, this was his chance to bash their heads in, but he wasn't desiring that.

He had far more pressing issues.

He sat down far from them, he needed a plan or a way out; So many things ran around his mind.

"Why was he here, in the past? Is there a way to go back? Who brought him here and how did they gain the power to move people within any place in time, was he the only person or are they more that are here?"

Swish!

It came fast, but not fast enough for a trained killer like Ji-Hun.

He docked his head just in time to dodge am incoming slap aiming for the back of his head.

"Oh what do we have here? " The source of the proposed slap said.

Ji-Hun looked over his shoulder to find a familiar face, one he wished he could never see again.

It was Chul, the person who made his life a living hell.

The leader of the gang that tormented him all his high school days.

Chul was bigger, bulkier and stood a few meters above him. He has a chubby look and wasn't the best-looking guy out there, but if he had taken care of his body, he could have increased the chances of matching Ji-Hun in looks.

What he couldn't make up for in looks, he used his fist and strength to throw everyone in the class around.

No one was spared, but Ji-Hun was the center of the frenzy. Soon only Ji-Hun was the object of the bully and everyone ignored it like nothing happened as every time someone said something or reported to a teacher.

The bully transferred for a week or the teacher was fired.

Chul came from a rather rich family, and they were the major sponsors of the school activities. So his actions were overlooked and even tagged as childish and him trying to bond.

"Bond my ass" Ji-Hun said under his breath as he remembered the countless days of torment he received from him.

He had no one to talk to, his supposed father was never around and his stepmom treated him like trash.

He couldn't take it anymore, these were memories he hated, detest, and now he was forced to relive them.

He was angry!

His heart started to race like crazy, he could feel his body temperature burn up.

Only one thing ran through his mind, I am going to fucking kill this guy.

Like a sea after a violent wave, his once frenzy mind came to a steady slope of calmness.

"It not worth it" He whispered besides the trouble associated with killing him was too much to handle right now, and he didn't want any more trouble.

"I am in a foul mood right now, " Ji-Hun said.

"Do I look like I give a fuck about your mood? " Chul said pulling him by the collar.

a Sigh escaped Ji-Hun lips.

He was already at the edge and this was the push he didn't need

"I guess I have to teach you and your gang a lesson" Ji-Hun said as he stood up knocking his hands off his collar.

"Past me should consider it a favor. " He said.