System 02

I opened my eyes and I expected to see darkness. I didn't believe in the afterlife after all. But all I saw entering my view was white ceiling glaring at me. I couldn't believe it.

I was still alive even after stabbing my heart. What a miracle I thought to myself. But that was quickly dismissed as I moved my hands to my face, I nearly fainted. It wasn't my hands that was supposed to be pale. But what I saw was caramel colored hands.

My brain overheated. I felt intense throbbing coming from my temples.

"What the fuck!" I nearly screamed out loud. Have I become delusional? Am I seeing things that aren't real?

I quickly stood up from the bed and rushed to the mirror and I couldn't believe my eyes. I rubbed my eyes hard and looked at myself again at least who is staring back at me.

Have I reincarnated?

The person who was staring at me back in disbelief was beautiful. She had long wavy ebony hair and almond shaped eyes. Pout shaped soft lips and had athletic body shape that was mostly covered by a long v dress.

I couldn't help but touch the chest area. It was thankfully a lot bigger than it was in my last life time. I was 34A, close to being classified as flat chested. But this breasts are much fuller. It's at least a a low C cup.

[Ding!]

[Host stop sexually assaulting the body you are occupying currently. It is against the universal law.]

My hands instantly went limp. I turned my head around to look for the monotone voice that just spoke. But I couldn't find anyone.

"Who are you?" I questioned.

"A system that was modified to suit your needs and fulfil your wishes and I am inside your head, you cannot see I the system physically host." It responded.

I couldn't wrap my head around it. I couldn't this be lucky. I was sceptical.

As if reading my mind the system continued to explain, "I chose you specifically because I found you very pitiful, very low maintenance and easy to please individual. Out of all the bunch that were chosen you were the most easy in the eyes. I wouldn't need to work as much. Cough I mean with difficulty I would help you."

I rolled my eyes. "You might as well admit you preferred me because I have no standards to speak of."

"Eloquently put. I meant exactly that. My code name is 02. It is pleasure to work you with and hopefully soon you can be happy and I can quickly get my- nevermind." The host muttered.

"Who is the body I am in 02?" I wondered.

"Oh I forgot to give you the original version's memories. Give me a quick second. It's done. Just say the name Nora."

"Nora" I said and suddenly my brain was filled with memories I wasnt familiar with. My head started to ache over the information overload.

I waited a bit and then I started to understand where I am and who's body I am occupying.

Her full name was Nora Ali, she was born in South Africa but soon during her early years in childhood her parents moved to the US. She grew up being a genius especially at tennis. Her parents worked overtime to afford her tennis school fee but they were genuinely happy family who loved one another.

Years past and Nora was becoming a household name in the junior league. Everywhere she went, Nora was dazzling. She had a perfect life. Beautiful appearance, good at academics and was sailing smoothly in her fledgling tennis career and most of all she had a great family support system.

But that all changed when she turned 18. She found out unintentionally her supposedly dutch religious mother in bed with her personal trainer. She couldn't believe it. Her mother was cheating.

It went downhill from there. Nora couldn't believe her mother would treat her dad like this. She felt disgusted and threatened her mother if she didnt tell her dad herself she will. The mother and daughter relationship began to break.

Her mother started to become anxiou so she kept delaying it. Nara couldn't wait anymore and decided to tell her father after her match. But before she could, she was assaulted physically and the target was her head. She recieved a heavy head injury. She died in the hospital.

I sighed with regrets. I told the system," if it was me I would definitely be minding my business. Her father isn't stupid enough not to see the signs. I blame her naivety. She lost her life over a family dispute."

"Your brain is wired differently..." 02 was speechless.

I shrugged. "Anyway what was her main regrets I need to fulfill?"

02 paused for a second. "One was to compete in the world championship and last one was to tell father about this."

First one was understandable but the second one made rise my eyebrow. Girl you died for being nosy and now you want be to be involved in the mess as well? "

"Hell no."

"If you dont complete her wishes your soul will be obliterated." 02 threatened.

"Her wishes are my wishes, thank you for this opportunity." I flattered 02 system.