Surviving The Apocalyptic World
It was the end of the world. While everyone is busy fighting monster, Amarah is busy arguing with her system.
Like she always complains, just who the fudge in their right mind will seduce a man in the middle of a run just to fricking gain points?!
She WAS an independent woman as she branded herself, but after the world changes, she needs to tear of her strong personlity and act like a funcky damsel in distress and wait for a prince to save her.
Can she successfully disguise herself? Will there be a time that her mask peel off?
Excerpt:
Eyelashes trembling, I sat weakly on the ground while clutching my chest, pretending hard to look dainty as a flower.
He smirked, slightly squatting to level my face. When I was about to open my mouth, he pinch my chin while looking at my eyes intently.
"Doll, you really think you can trick me?" Asked he, whispering the question with his deep sexy voice.
My heart pounded but I still maintain my act. The system's voice echoing in my head.
"W-What do you mean?" I answered in a soft and quivering voice.
Face getting closer, he only stops one inch away from me. I can feel his hot breath fanning my face.
"Continue pretending, I like it."
I can only utter one word in my mind right now. Fuck.
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