Aku tiba-tiba terbangun dengan sistem yang mengharuskan ku bertahan hidup didalam dungeon .demi bertahan hidup aku harus bertarung melawan monster tapi karena sistem yang membuat ku mempunyai skill kurasa aku bisa bertahan meskipun mungkin tak mudah.

inko and Mars are two college students trying their best to get through life, but what will happen when they're faced with the Dilemma of knowing that they're not seen as equals by everyone?

      Where am I? Kenji thought to himself in a completely black room with nothing but feint whiles from afar, Kenji followed the noise as far as he could just to see the a massive cage with heavily reinforced metal all around. Kenji started to get scared then the whistling stopped Kenji screamed "Who's there!" A shadow emerged from behind the cage it was taking the shape of some kind of monster then Kenji heard "GET UP DON'T MAKE ME LATE AGAIN"
     Kenji's eyes shot open "It was just a dream" he said to himself. Asashi his older brother was always seen as the perfect one he had perfect everything and Kenji got pissed sometimes when Asashi got all the attention. Kenji Itsuki was a 14 year old boy with exceptional athletic ability and strength but was lacking the intelligence that Asashi had. Kenji also has the most exotic hair of all time, not the hair style but the color he has this blood red hair that makes him stand out a lot(his whole family has black hair). Today was Kenji's examination day for this new school that his brother has been going to for 3 years and he didn't really know anything about the school but that changed today.
     Kenji jumped out of bed kissed his fingers then put his fingers on Atsuro, the family katana and the only thing Kenji's mother left behind. Kenji grabbed his headphones and started running out the door when Asashi yelled "Bring the sword!" from outside, Kenji had the most confusing look on his face as he turned and grabbed the katana.
     Once Kenji's headphones were in he put on some low fi beats because he was still really tired, Asashi was weirdly quiet and Kenji was already feeling anxious about the testing because in 8th grade he had the schools lowest score on the final test. The bus rolled up to the school and he was instantly surprised as to how far away the school was from any other building it was massive the school was like a palace. Kenji thought to himself, how did I not know about this?

Kazumi a 14 year old boy is about to go a new school that his brother has been going to but everything is about to change

And just when I thought my life was getting back to normal.

Trish and I got married in January this year. We moved into our own place not too long ago. Life seemed to start becoming the way it always should've been. But no, it would be too crazy to live a normal fucking life.

When we moved in, we introduced ourselves to most of our neighbors. We live in an apartment complex that consists of two building across from each other. View from our bedroom looks at the other building but hey, the place was cheap and in a good location so we couldn't complain. We hit it off with two of our neighbors right away. Jeff and Rachel. They're a bit older, probably mid-thirties, but the chemistry was there so that's all that mattered. I actually believed that Jeff and Rachel were a couple because they were always together, but later I learned that they were just neighbors, living above each other in the building across from ours.

Enough bullshitting, let me get to the point.

I bought a pair of "new" Beats by Dre wireless headphones on eBay and I got exactly what I deserved. I got a fake pair. I started the process of complaint with eBay but I knew that shit wouldn't work. The thing is, as fake as they were, headphones actually sounded good. So I took them to workout at the gym that was on the first floor of my building.

I was running on the treadmill and the phones were doing well. And just as I started thinking that maybe these counterfeits aren't that bad, the left ear cup started producing crackling noise. I ignored it and kept running. Then, a loud bang came from both of the cups and I nearly tripped on the machine. I stopped. Silence completely overtook the headphones.

Then I heard silent crackling, and what seemed like whispers. I knocked on the plastic cups, hoping that'd fix them. It did. Whispers now became clear talking.

"Well, they said it was him, so it must be him…" a male voice said. It sounded familiar.

"Alright, but let's keep calm until we actually know for sure," responded a female voice. I recognized that voice. It was Rachel. And the male sounded a lot like Jeff.

Then the cracking noise got loud again, reaching unbearable pitch. As I was about to take the headphones off, the music started playing again.

I didn't think twice about this event. I mean, why would I bother trying to understand how their conversation ended up in my headphones? Who gives a shit. I was just pissed that my fake Beats were acting up.

Jeff came over the next day. He is an electrician and I asked him to help me install a pair of those clapping lights. I guess I watched too many movies and I really wanted to be able to just clap for the damn light to come on. I found a good deal and bought a few, so Jeff was helping me install them. He did it for free.

Since eBay hadn't done anything regarding my issue, I decided to keep the headphones. Seller wouldn't give me refund, and they sounded alright, so I sucked it up.

So two days ago (Sunday), I was relaxing at the balcony drinking some Stella and listening to Kanye's new album. I mean I was sunbathing and listening to my favorite artist while drinking favorite beer, life was damn near perfect. Then, the same crackling noise started. At first it didn't bother me, but it got louder and louder. It finally got really loud, and then it all stopped.

Whispers came through the headphones again. I turned up the volume to the max.

"We're going to have to approach Trish first." A million fucking goosebumps ran all over my body. If I learned anything from my encounters with Rose, it was that coincidences don't exist in my life. The voice saying my wife's name belonged to Rachel, there was no doubt.

I stood up in my chair and looked to the building across, but I couldn't see into Rachel's apartment. She had blinds on. Come to think of it, she (and Jeff) always had their blinds on and were never on the balcony.

"At least 4 days. That's what we have to wait. You heard him. And after that, him." That was Jeff. I stood up and took my headphones off. I wanted to run over to his place and ask what the hell was going on. I just stood there for a minute, trying to think. I put the Beats back on my head, but at that point, the music was back on.

I didn't know what was going on. I didn't mind the first interference, but this one, this one was about my wife. And how in the world was I able to hear them talk? I assumed it was some kind of radio interference.

I decided to talk to Jeff about it. I texted him and asked what he was doing. After no text for few minutes, I went back to drinking. Two hours later, I was still sitting on the balcony without response from Jeff.

Finally, around 9pm, I saw Jeff walk out of his building. As soon as he got out, I yelled.

"Hey man, you get my text?"

"Nah, sorry, I left the phone at work. What's up? Lights working ok?"

"Lights are fine, thanks. I was gonna ask you, do you and Rach talk over radio or something?"

I swear to god, the man just stopped in his tracks. He was looking up at me, but he wasn't moving.

After about a minute or so of silence, he responded.

"Nah man, why, where'd you get that from?" he smiled at me, but it seemed forced.

"Shit man, no idea, must be the Stella" I said also forcibly smiling while raising my empty beer bottle. He laughed at my joke, yelled a quick "talk later" and went back in.

I thought that the whole encounter was strange, shit, whole damn day was strange as hell, but I wasn't thinking too much about it. I was decently buzzed and pretty tired, so I just decided to go to sleep. Trish was already sleeping.

At around 2-3am, some kind of noise woke me up. I am a light sleeper and even little things get me, but this sounded pretty loud. I sobered up enough to realize that the sound was coming from the headphones. It was that same crackling that got louder and louder. Finally it went away and silence took over. I turned the volume all the way up trying to hear anything. These damn things are so loud, they sound more like a boombox than headphones, but I still couldn't hear anything.

Then, a loud clap came from my fake Beats. The light in our bedroom turned on instantly. I was still a bit sleepy, so it took me a second to comprehend what the fuck was happening. The clap activated the light. Who the fuck… Then it came to me.

I walked over to our window, and that's where I nearly fucking screamed.

The building across the street had all lights off. All but two. Jeff was standing at the window in his apartment, and Rachel was standing at the window in the apartment above. They were both looking straight at me.

Jeff was holding something that looked like a radio. He brought it to his mouth.

Crackling came from headphones again.

"Yup." Is all he said. As he said it, the lights turned off in both of their apartments and I couldn't see anything anymore. My headphones went silent.

If this is a prank they're pulling on me, it's a good one. If it's not a prank, well, here we go again.

"You make me a, you make me a believer....believer," Hans Jackson mumbled as he made his way through the forest in search of his small cottage, the beats on his head blasting away as he walked.

Hans wasn't your average guy, which was easily recognizable if you were around him when he had his headphones on. He was a guy who was beyond intelligent, insanely confident, and unmatched in everything from hand to hand to weapons combat. However there was a catch.....he was only like this when he listened to music!!

Everyday he would get challenges from people who wanted to fight him, a never ending list of fighters who aimed to beat him. However not one of them was good enough to make him lift both of his hands, always beating them with headphones and a single fist. It had gotten to the point where he was the uncontested fighter in his whole highschool. As a starting Freshman at the age of 13, this was actually quite the achievement, and it was because of this that everyone knew his secret....that he couldn't be beaten when he had the headphones on. 

"Third things third, send a prayer to the ones up above," Hans said as he stepped over a fallen log, singing along to one of his favorite songs (Believer- Imagine Dragons). "All the hate that you heard has turned a spirit to a do....what the hell?"

He stopped and took off his headphones, and began glancing around. He had been positive that he had heard something that was definitely NOT part of the song. 

After a quick glance of his surroundings and seeing nothing, he placed the beats around his neck and took out his Mp3 player, one that was connected via bluetooth. He scrolled through the list before stopping over "Light It Up" by Neffex.

Pressing the play button, Hans was just about to put his beats back on when a voice rang through his head. "You have been chosen, you will be sent to the world with two random bloodlines, go and change history."

"Whose there?" Hans asked, slipping his headphones over his ears, his sense heightening after hearing the music. "Show yourself!!" 
 
At first glance, nothing seemed to be off, just a heavy breeze making the trees dance in the wind. However after hearing that voice, Hans had felt a slight shift in the scenery that he just couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He felt his senses on high alert, a feeling he usually got when he was in danger. It didnt really happen often but the feeling was similar to when he would come close to being ambushed by gangs who were mad about getting beaten by him. It was like an area of sort would open up around him and he could sense what was happening in all directions.

"Shit" He said as he dove to the side, dodging three objects that had been thrown his way. Using the momentum from his dive, he rolled into a crouching postion and searched to see where the object had came from.

He didn't really have to search because the moment he had rolled into a crouch, three figure jumped down from the trees. Each one had a sharp blade (he remebered that it was called a kunai) in their hands, and had a Kirin mask covering their faces.

"What the hell guys?" Hans exclaimed as he stood up from his crouch and dusted off his pants. The song had just ended and there was a ten second interval between the choosing of the next one, so all he had to do was stall for that long. "Are you trying to get me killed?"

"Who are you? What land did you come from?" The guy in the middle asked, raising his kunai. "Answer the question or die!"


"Hans Jackson," Hans answered as 'Till I Collapse' started playing. "Thirteen years old, hailing from the land of pain......wanna pay it a visit?" He took a fighting stance, a confident expression on his face, throwing down his backpack.

He was all set and ready to give them his full attention when something hit him in the back of the neck. It was like a sting, akin to a needle, it was almost nothing. However withing moments of feeling the sting, Hans began to feel drowsy, his eyelids grew rather heavy.

The last thing he saw before passing out was a head of fluffy white hair.

//Hey guys, this is my prologue.....praise me and I'll push out another chapter today.....if not then Im off to type up other things

Hans Jackson had a secret, a poorly kept secret that everyone knew about.....so it technically wasnt a secret. He would become basically unbeatable in both hand to hand and weapon combat the moment he put on his music.

It wasn't logical but he always had a connection to music, a connection that gave him a boost to his reflexes, speed, power, and technique.

Hans was walking home one day when he heard a voice, a noise in the back of his head that told him he had been chosen. Though what he had been chosen for, the voice didnt say. The only thing he did know was that he was suddenly being attacked by multiple enemies, captured, and interrogated.

Using his skills and intelligence, Hans will have to fight his way through multiple enemies and find out why he was summoned to the Naruto universe. And maybe listen to some good tunes along the way

"You make me a, you make me a believer....believer," Hans Jackson mumbled as he made his way through the forest in search of his small cottage, the beats on his head blasting away as he walked.

Hans wasn't your average guy, which was easily recognizable if you were around him when he had his headphones on. He was a guy who was beyond intelligent, insanely confident, and unmatched in everything from hand to hand to weapons combat. However there was a catch.....he was only like this when he listened to music!!

Everyday he would get challenges from people who wanted to fight him, a never ending list of fighters who aimed to beat him. However not one of them was good enough to make him lift both of his hands, always beating them with headphones and a single fist. It had gotten to the point where he was the uncontested fighter in his whole highschool. 

As a starting Freshman at the age of 13, this was actually quite the achievement, and it was because of this that everyone knew his secret....that he couldn't be beaten when he had the headphones on.

"Third things third, send a prayer to the ones up above," Hans said as he stepped over a fallen log, singing along to one of his favorite songs (Believer- Imagine Dragons). "All the hate that you heard has turned a spirit to a do....what the hell?"

He stopped and took off his headphones, and began glancing around. He had been positive that he had heard something that was definitely NOT part of the song.

After a quick glance of his surroundings and seeing nothing, he placed the beats around his neck and took out his Mp3 player, one that was connected via bluetooth. He scrolled through the list before stopping over "Light It Up" by Neffex.

Pressing the play button, Hans was just about to put his beats back on when a voice rang through his head. "You have been chosen, you will be sent to the world with two random bloodlines, go and change history."

"Whose there?" Hans asked, slipping his headphones over his ears, his sense heightening after hearing the music. "Show yourself!!"

At first glance, nothing seemed to be off, just a heavy breeze making the trees dance in the wind. However after hearing that voice, Hans had felt a slight shift in the scenery that he just couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He felt his senses on high alert, a feeling he usually got when he was in danger. It didnt really happen often but the feeling was similar to when he would come close to being ambushed by gangs who were mad about getting beaten by him. It was like an area of sort would open up around him and he could sense what was happening in all directions.

"Shit" He said as he dove to the side, dodging three objects that had been thrown his way. Using the momentum from his dive, he rolled into a crouching postion and searched to see where the object had came from.

He didn't really have to search because the moment he had rolled into a crouch, three figure jumped down from the trees. Each one had a sharp blade (he remebered that it was called a kunai) in their hands, and had a Kirin mask covering their faces.

"What the hell guys?" Hans exclaimed as he stood up from his crouch and dusted off his pants. The song had just ended and there was a ten second interval between the choosing of the next one, so all he had to do was stall for that long. "Are you trying to get me killed?"

"Who are you? What land did you come from?" The guy in the middle asked, raising his kunai. "Answer the question or die!"

"Hans Jackson," Hans answered as 'Till I Collapse' started playing. "Thirteen years old, hailing from the land of pain...wanna pay it a visit?" He took a fighting stance, a confident expression on his face, throwing down his backpack.

He was all set and ready to give them his full attention when something hit him in the back of the neck. It was like a sting, akin to a needle, it was almost nothing. However withing moments of feeling the sting, Hans began to feel drowsy, his eyelids grew rather heavy.

The last thing he saw before passing out was a head of fluffy white hair.

Hans Jackson had a secret, a poorly kept secret that everyone knew about.....so it technically wasnt a secret. He would become basically unbeatable in both hand to hand and weapon combat the moment he put on his music.

It wasn't logical but he always had a connection to music, a connection that gave him a boost to his reflexes, speed, power, and technique. 

Hans was walking home one day when he heard a voice, a noise in the back of his head that told him he had been chosen. Though what he had been chosen for, the voice didnt say. The only thing he did know was that he was suddenly being attacked by multiple enemies, captured, and interrogated. 

Using his skills and intelligence, Hans will have to fight his way through multiple enemies and find out why he was summoned to the Naruto universe. And maybe listen to some good tunes along the way.

//This is a harem novel.....you have been warned

UPDATE SCHEDULE IS USUALLY 2 A DAY BUT ON WEEKENDS IT CAN RANGE FROM 3 TO 6

"You make me a, you make me a believer....believer," Hans Jackson mumbled as he made his way through the forest in search of his small cottage, the beats on his head blasting away as he walked.

Hans wasn't your average guy, which was easily recognizable if you were around him when he had his headphones on. He was a guy who was beyond intelligent, insanely confident, and unmatched in everything from hand to hand to weapons combat. However there was a catch.....he was only like this when he listened to music!!

Everyday he would get challenges from people who wanted to fight him, a never ending list of fighters who aimed to beat him. However not one of them was good enough to make him lift both of his hands, always beating them with headphones and a single fist. It had gotten to the point where he was the uncontested fighter in his whole highschool. As a starting Freshman at the age of 13, this was actually quite the achievement, and it was because of this that everyone knew his secret....that he couldn't be beaten when he had the headphones on.

"Third things third, send a prayer to the ones up above," Hans said as he stepped over a fallen log, singing along to one of his favorite songs (Believer- Imagine Dragons). "All the hate that you heard has turned a spirit to a do....what the hell?"

He stopped and took off his headphones, and began glancing around. He had been positive that he had heard something that was definitely NOT part of the song.

After a quick glance of his surroundings and seeing nothing, he placed the beats around his neck and took out his Mp3 player, one that was connected via bluetooth. He scrolled through the list before stopping over "Light It Up" by Neffex.

Pressing the play button, Hans was just about to put his beats back on when a voice rang through his head. "You have been chosen, you will be sent to the world with two random bloodlines, go and change history."

"Whose there?" Hans asked, slipping his headphones over his ears, his sense heightening after hearing the music. "Show yourself!!"

At first glance, nothing seemed to be off, just a heavy breeze making the trees dance in the wind. However after hearing that voice, Hans had felt a slight shift in the scenery that he just couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He felt his senses on high alert, a feeling he usually got when he was in danger. It didnt really happen often but the feeling was similar to when he would come close to being ambushed by gangs who were mad about getting beaten by him. It was like an area of sort would open up around him and he could sense what was happening in all directions.

"Shit" He said as he dove to the side, dodging three objects that had been thrown his way. Using the momentum from his dive, he rolled into a crouching postion and searched to see where the object had came from.

He didn't really have to search because the moment he had rolled into a crouch, three figure jumped down from the trees. Each one had a sharp blade (he remebered that it was called a kunai) in their hands, and had a Kirin mask covering their faces.

"What the hell guys?" Hans exclaimed as he stood up from his crouch and dusted off his pants. The song had just ended and there was a ten second interval between the choosing of the next one, so all he had to do was stall for that long. "Are you trying to get me killed?"

"Who are you? What land did you come from?" The guy in the middle asked, raising his kunai. "Answer the question or die!"

"Hans Jackson," Hans answered as 'Till I Collapse' started playing. "Thirteen years old, hailing from the land of pain...wanna pay it a visit?" He took a fighting stance, a confident expression on his face, throwing down his backpack.

He was all set and ready to give them his full attention when something hit him in the back of the neck. It was like a sting, akin to a needle, it was almost nothing. However withing moments of feeling the sting, Hans began to feel drowsy, his eyelids grew rather heavy.

The last thing he saw before passing out was a head of fluffy white hair.

//Hey guys, this is my prologue.....praise me and I'll push out another chapter today.....if not then Im off to type up other things

Hans Jackson had a secret, a poorly kept secret that everyone knew about.....so it technically wasnt a secret. He would become basically unbeatable in both hand to hand and weapon combat the moment he put on his music. 

It wasn't logical but he always had a connection to music, a connection that gave him a boost to his reflexes, speed, power, and technique. 

Hans was walking home one day when he heard a voice, a noise in the back of his head that told him he had been chosen. Though what he had been chosen for, the voice didnt say. The only thing he did know was that he was suddenly being attacked by multiple enemies, captured, and interrogated. 

Using his skills and intelligence, Hans will have to fight his way through multiple enemies and find out why he was summoned to the Naruto universe. And maybe listen to some good tunes along the way

Marie's POV

Marie is at home in her room reading a book when Clara her older sister barges in her room.

Marie : Clara can't you knock?you interrupted my 1hour 30 minutes reading time

Clara: sorry,  I guess I must have forgotten, oh and where is my head phone?

Marie: your headphone? I gave it back to you after I used it to listen to a documentary on how bees pro...(Clara cuts her short)

Clara: don't need to hear you blab about your documentary nonsense I just need to know where my headphone is!!!!!

Marie: I left it on your dressing mirror, have you checked there? 

Clara: um no I haven't, thanks

Marie: you're welcome.

( Marie sees Malcolm passing her room wearing a headphone and making beats with his mouth)

(She follows him)

Malcolm's room

Marie:Malcolm! 

Malcolm : what? 

Marie : you took Clara's headphone, you're dead meat if she finds out!

Malcolm : pa-lease she doesn't even know where her tooth brush is in the morning. So I assure you she won't find out,  trust me

Clara's POV 

Clara : too late!

Clara: I cant believe you stole my headphones!

Malcolm: well it's not technically stealing if you figured out I took it!

Clara : whatcha gonna do next, read my diary?!

Marie: you have a diary?

Clara: um... no!

Malcolm: I've already done that, and you have a crush on Daniel...

I close his mouth with my hand 

"Tell any one, I kill you!" Clara says as she leaves Malcolm's room and slams the door.

She opens it "I forgot the headphones" she says as she snatches the headphones from Malcolm.

Hope everyone enjoyed the first chapter of my book. please vote if you enjoyed it. And don't forget to leave a comment ☺️

Hello,  my name is Marie and this is how I live my life.

With an older sister (Clara)that is in high school trying to create a rock band to ruin my life completely but luckily, my parents don't let her.

A younger brother that would plant a gold coin to grow a gold tree(Malcolm ). Let's just say he's annoying and loves money.

My mum who is still trying to understand teenagers (Clara and I )by doing cool things like swag and catchphrases. Btw, it's not working out well for her.

And a dad who is seriously tired of his job (none of his jobs work out for him)

And if you know me, I'm just a calm girl that loves reading and going to science fairs and this is my Not so perfect family. 

Well you could just say THE LARK'S NOT SO PERFECT FAMILY! Thanks for reading!

Kat was alive! The realization was the first thing that hit me. After the ground, of course. By now my confusion had already passed a little. Honestly, after seeing Kat disappear in front of me, my thought process had been pushed to its limits - but this was on a whole other level. Secretly, I still hoped I was dreaming, but this felt real alright.

Here I was - in a completely strange place, maybe even world by the looks of it. Unless this is one huge prank. But he seemed serious and that horse with the star looked really convincing.

A heavy lump started forming in my throat. My family was gone, my home was gone, my friends were gone. With no one I knew, where could I go? I wanted to see my Mom. And my sister. Was Kat here too? What happened to her? What if I die? Will I ever see my family again? My eyes were getting all teary now, my mouth quivering.

All of these thoughts had filled my mind with fear and sadness. Not willing to show myself in public crying like that, I rubbed my eyes with my sleeve.

But, after thinking about it a bit longer, I realized that this wasn't the end of the world. And something deep inside of me was leaping in joy.

I have always had this burning hunger for adventure. For something bigger. Life had always seemed too easy for me. Sure it sounded nice: get a good job, find your soulmate, have a family and kids. And, in the eyes of society, this was considered a successful and satisfying life. But, to me, this always felt a bit "average".

A real adventure is what I had always subconsciously craved for. And now, finally, my opportunity was here. And I should be overjoyed, but I couldn't completely leave my family behind. They must be so worried. Maybe they think I'm dead... I really wanted to see them again and tell them I was alright.

I was mentally having a back and forth discussion on how bad my situation was or not. I think my "you will definitely die" side was winning for the most part. After a while, I realized that this thinking was useless. I was here now and had to make the most of it.

I would find a way to return home if it was at all possible.

All I needed was a plan. A clear objective I wanted to achieve. And right now, my first priority was to survive. And then find Kat, if she was here at all. And right now, what I needed, was information.

We had been walking for what felt like at least five hours straight without a break. I was quite fit, but that was a bit much even for me. I was thankful for the shade provided by the forest trees or else I certainly wouldn't have made it. Ferras was comfortably sitting on Stargate while I was slowly dying next to him. Mostly of boredom though.

He hadn't spoken a word and I was too shy to start a conversation. But any more of this awkward silence and I'd go crazy. I had so many questions. About this place. And him. And how come I fell here just as he was riding by? I mean, what are the chances? Was this really a coincidence?

I looked at him. Now that I think about it, he's actually kinda cute. With his light brown hair and green eyes... Wait, what was I thinking?

Just as I was going to say something, Ferras asked me: "So what are those weird things around your neck? Are they weapons?" Startled I looked at him. Huh? It took me a few seconds to understand his question. Unconsciously, I put my hand up to touch my headphones. My headphones! They came with me! I was so happy I had them. They always made me feel so much more comfortable.

"Oh, these? They're called 'headphones'. And they're not weapons. You listen to music with them. You want to try?" He gave me a skeptical look. "How exactly does music come out of them? Do they work by magic?" Curiously he took them from my outstretched hand and inspected them. I laughed. "No, not really. It's called solar energy. See there?" I pointed to the top of the white headphones. "It's almost invisible, but it recharges whenever it's exposed to sunlight. And it also reacts to my voice. I can choose any song, make it louder or quieter and I can even make them loudspeakers!" I always got excited when talking about my little treasure. I loved music so much, my mom bought me the newest model available on my sixteenth birthday. I always had them with me as a token from home.
I blinked back tears, unwanted tears, thinking about home.

"They are also waterproof and quite damage resistant." I blabbered on, covering up my sadness. I absolutely adored them. I looked up at Ferras, who looked even more confused than before. I rolled my eyes. "Never mind that. I'll just show you. Come down here." I motioned him to lower his head to me. He didn't lean down far. Only far enough to see it up close. Why was he looking at me like that? Was he afraid I'd stab him or something?

I snorted. Yes, fear me! The almighty 1.5-meter tall warrior...

I clicked the power off button and set it to standby mode. "Now watch out, I'm turning it on. What music do you like? I have hundreds of songs downloaded." Finally talking again and ending this one-sided conversation, Ferras said: "I don't listen to music. I always fall asleep the moment the instruments start playing."

"I see... I guess that's classical music for ya. I'll give you something with more beat then." I tried to give him the beats, but he veered away.

"I don't trust you. If you really want to show me, put them on first."

Ouch.
I squinted at him. Something told me, that in this world, technology was similar to the Middle Ages, except when magic was involved. Which would also explain the dark green cloak he was wearing, the leather bands across his waist and arms, the old fashioned gloves and his fancy boots.

I nodded as I took the headphones back. "I can see what you mean, so let me show you. I will activate them and put them on to prove that it's okay." I placed the BlueFire headphones in my outstretched hands so he could see them clearly and said the 'BlueFire, on' activation phrase.

My beats lit up blue. Overdramatically, I place them on my head and stare at Ferras.

He was staring right back full of amazement. He's probably never seen anything like this before.

"Tada! I'm still alive as you can see. Now, do you want to try?" Even though he still looked very skeptical, he gently took them from me, treating the headphones like they were made of porcelain. Carefully he inspected them again, looking at the BlueFire from all angles. Before he put them on he did one last check by... hovering his hand over them. I didn't understand why but after that he seemed satisfied that it was safe.

"So, what do you want to listen to? I assume no classical music. Maybe some pop? You probably won't like rap either. Or how about just a mix of all? If you want to skip a song just say it out loud. Okay?" I looked up expectantly.

"What did you say?" Ferras yelled at me. I flinched.

Oh. Right. Soundproof Headsets.

"Never mind," I yell back. "Okay, BlueFire, play playlist 'Meow'" I think this should be fine. It was my personal playlist and since I had quite an eclectic taste in music, it almost had every genre in it.

Surprised, Ferras jerked back in and stared intently into space. I laughed. He looked so funny all focused like that. "I'll let you use them for a while I guess." I put the songs on shuffle play and picked up on the silent walk where I had left off a few minutes ago. Only now it didn't seem so bad anymore.

Casually we continued down the winding dirt road. The forest was teeming with life, enchanting us in its spring green glory. I picked up some beautiful looking flowers and admired them. Their fragrance was sweet and intense. They reminded me of a garden in the Netherlands I had once visited with my family. The flowers looked very exotic and occasionally also poisonous. So, every time I wanted to pick a new kind, I first consulted Stargate for his opinion. Or rather he made sure I didn't touch a dangerous one. Most of them were fine, but apparently, the black and pink ones were very, very poisonous. When I reached for one, Stargate basically body checked me away, nearly throwing Ferras off, who was deeply sunk in his thoughts.

I was a bit concerned about what songs he was hearing right now. I was sure that some of them would definitely be deemed improper by this society. The chance that he would come across one of them was pretty small since I had so many other songs on that playlist, but it was possible.

Do you believe in fate? Because I do.

When Jacklyn, a 17-year-old girl from Switzerland in the year 2050, sees her best friend Kat vanish in front of her eyes after being hit by a mysterious arrow, life suddenly starts spiraling out of her control and off into an adventure she will never forget.

Transported into a completely new world where magic and dragons, gods and flying mice exist, will she be able to survive? And will she ever find Kat again?

Another month had passed...

Zháng Měisì and her twin were now both 7 months old. By now, their eyelids were fully developed and they could open their eyes. As if on cue, both of them did so at the same time and they tried to see unblinkingly at each other. Even though the womb did not have lights and it was still dark to see; somehow they could see a little or sense each other. They knew that both had opened their eyes at the same and were looking at each other. Their eyes may not able to see, but their hearts did. It was enough.

Peace and contentment.

Zháng Měisì was happy. With her twin, she felt an unbreakable bond and connection that filled her soul with such peace and happiness that could not be explained. The pain of what she experienced in her past life dulled and she would simply cherish the feelings that were being invoked by being her twin. It healed her scarred heart, and Zháng Měisì found herself smiling more often now.

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Now, it's already 7 months, both of the babies began hearing constantly and regularly for the past month. It turns out the Mother had been reading them every day with simple books. Few stories, as if teaching them how to read or speak. Sometimes, their mother would also put headphones near on the her womb which filled the babies ears with classical music.

From inside the womb, it was more like vibrating then some beats than the actual music. Then, the sound moved to another side then, another side of the womb. She figured that their mother was trying it out that would help them to listen which that it didn't do any harm.

Well, back on her mid. She could feel a hint of displeasure that being emitting from her twin. Zháng Měisì guessed that if she could see the dark, she would have seen her twin having a frown upon her/his face.

Zháng Měisì grinned at that. To her twin, the beats were just that. Beats. They had their own unique way but above all, their mother's heartbeat was even more soothing to hear than dun dunn dunnn weeeeee of classical tones.

Then, the music started to repeat again, when the usual wave of displeasure started coming out, Zháng Měisì heard distinctively in her mind, a small, tiny voice saying, "NOT AGAIN!".

Zháng Měisì stopped breathing. Well, ok. They didn't breath but you get the idea. Her eyeballs rolled out from left to right, and she turned quicker than normal as she faced her twin. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she could definitely feel her twin's sac shaking a bit. Laughing out loud at her reaction, no doubt.

"Wait, what? That's you? Now, I can hear you IN MY MIND?"

In her previous life, Zhang Meisi was a peerless genius thief during the 21st Century-all she needed was money in order to survive. 

One day, she stumbled a path where she met a bunch of imbecilic gang members who can't even defeat her god-defying skills until she became the gang leader known as the king-thief, where all the gang members became her brother... Everyone thought of her as vicious, unscrupulous, and a bloodthirsty killer.

After she went to steal, Zhang Meisi went home where she brought presents for her brothers. But a cruel twist of fate, her brothers died from unexpected ambush from the highly trained assassins. However, in the dim shadows, lowing her guard she failed to protect herself. 

After death, Zhang Meisi being reincarnated to 19 yrs in the past in which she turned to a different person; everyone calls her 'Young First Miss'. At first, she was confused. It takes longer to take in, knowing she was the previous Miss, was treated like trash, weak and dirty. And worst, her fiance cheated her just to mingle her second sister. No worries, Zhang Meisi swear to avenge the host, no matter what!
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A/N: I'm not a Chinese if you're wondering abt that but I studied it. Also, I'm a huge fan of reading Chinese novels, especially reincarnation, gender-bender and some face-slapping so don't mind me for making one. It'll be greatly appreciated when someone supported me. Thank you and Godbless!

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