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Chapter 6 - Are you Serious/Pt 5.

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling something cold against my neck and blinked a few times to let my eyes adjust to the lighting coming from the window and saw that sophia was straddling my naked body that was blocked by the blankets with a knife to my neck, since I always slept naked in my past life which will never change.

"What are you doing." I asked calmly, seeing sophia's sloppy appearance in her bra and panties with shaking hands that pressed the knife harder against my neck.

Sophia waverd a little and said stutteringly while pressing the knife even harder against my neck "Y....you...I...ha...hate you."

I was confused by my current situation and said out of the blue "Well the feeling is mutual."

"What the fuck is wrong with this bitch dose she have a personality disorder or something" I thought while swiftly gripping her wrist and taking the knife away from her hands, pushing her off me which made her fall off the bed.

*Boom*

"ARGH…DAMN YOU." Said sophia loudly in pain while holding her hip from the impact of the floor.

I got up from the bed and went up and squatted in front of her and said while putting the knife against her neck "Nice try, I gave you a chance but you chose to try and kill me in my sleep instead."

"FUCK YOU, YOU TOOK EVERYTHING AWAY FROM ME, NOW DIE." Said sophia screaming at the top of her lungs with a crazed, grinning look on her face and swiftly rolling away from me on the floor and getting back up to her feet again and started charging towards me with immense rage, only for me to swiftly kick her hardly in the stomach.

*BOOM*

*SPLAT*

Sophia fell to the floor, throwing up blood and pointed at me and screamed in pain "I WAS PREGNANT YOU ASSHOLE."

"What dose that have to do with me, I'm just defending myself since your trying to kill me." I said uncaringly, obviously not believing her.

Sophia gritted her teeth in pain while getting up from the floor weakly with both of her hands holding onto her stomach in pain and started wobbling out of the room with blood dripping down her legs from her private area which made me surprised.

"So she really was pregnant, though I could careless since it obviously isn't my child and plus she also chose to stay here of her own free will" I thought while shrugging and going to my dresser and opening it and took out a black pair of tight of jeans along with a pair of black boxers and a black long sleeve button up shirt and started getting dressed.

After I finished getting dressed I walked out of the bedroom and made my way back into the living room and didn't see sophia anywhere and looked down at the floor and saw a trail of blood leading to the front door and looked back at the living room table and saw a open folder on it and picked it up and started going through it.

"Ha…how stupid she didn't even try to hide important shit like this which just proves the baby isn't mine." I said with a loud snicker while closing the folder and throwing it back onto the table and went to the front door and locked it.

After I finished locked the front door I went back towards the living room and sat on the couch and started thinking about what my first step should be.

"First I need check what songs and music genres are popular right now and from the former owners memories the music industry is way behind, most likely since I have sam cookes now" I thought while getting back up from the couch, not knowing why I sat down in the first place and went to the kitchen and grabbed some cleaning supplies and went back to the living room and started cleaning up the blood on the floor.

TIMESKIP: A couple minutes later.

"Finally I'm done." I said with a loud sigh while wiping the sweat dripping down my face from forehead.

I picked up a bucket full of soap and hot water and walked back into my apartment, not forgetting to lock the door behind myself and made my way into the kitchen and dumped the bucket of hot soap and water into the sink and sat the bucket on the floor and sat down at the dining table while thinking "Now that I cleaned up the blood by my front door there shouldn't be any issues if the police comes knocking at my door since sophia most likely went to the hospital down the street and could possibly have me get arrested, hopefully it don't come to that."

I rubbed my bearded chin, but suddenly thought of something and smiled and said with a smile "Actually she wouldn't go to the police since she seemed to be obsessed with me for some apparent reason...well that's at least what I think, but at the same time I could be wrong."

I shrugged, not caring and summoned my status screen and started looking over it with a serious look on my face, thinking of my first step this time for real.

[DING!]

[STATUS]

[Name: Amenadiel Elias Jackson]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 20]

[Health: [Hyperandrogenism], [Hyperspermia], [Polyorchidism], [Scrotal Laxity]

[Perks: [Sam Cooke's Talents], [Perfect Pitch], [Hyperthymesia]

[Skills: Sex: Intermediate]

[Storage: [Cocaine Bags: 2], [Money: 6,214]

"How could I skip over hyperspermia on my health, it might be that I've been to stressed recently, but still this won't happen another time because I don't plan to die anytime in the future or soon" I thought with a serious look on my face while tapping on hyperspermia on my health, but suddenly chuckleed at my only skill which was sex and was probably the only thing that the former owner was good at and could have possibly had massive talent as a porn star.

[Hyperspermia: Hyperspermia is a rare condition in which a male has an abnormally large amount of semen or ejaculate volume and is generally defined when the ejaculate is above 6 mL. It is the opposite of hypospermia, which is defined as a semen volume of less than 1.5 mL but rest assured you have no fertility or general health issues]

"Well this was unexpected." I said with a surprised look on my face while dismissing my status screen and started thinking about my first step which is too try and perform at some clubs to get scouted and you may be wondering why I suddenly had a change of plans with me wanting to rob stores and all it's because it's to risky which is why I will try and get scouted by some label first and go from there.

"If it is even successful that is" I thought with a sigh while getting up from the chair I that I was sitting in and headed towards the front door, intending to go wander around the streets for performance opportunities.

TIMESKIP: 5 minute's later.

"I knew it wouldn't be easy." I said with a loud sigh while looking at people who occasionally walked by, going about their daily lives.

"Excuse me." Said a man's voice out of nowhere, interrupting my me time.

I looked at where the voice was coming from and seen a handsome 6'0 middle aged white man with blue eyes and light blonde hair in a tuxedo who looks like he works out and takes care of himself and asked calmly "What can I do for you."

"My name is jonathan smith, I own that club over there." Said jonathan while pointing at a club across the street.

I looked at where he was pointing and seen a big luxerious club named dreams and looked back at him and just waited for what he had to say.

Jonathan noticing my stare adjusted his throat and said "I heard you were looking for by some people that you we're looking for job opportunities at a club and I just so happened to be looking for a person who can perform for the audience at mine."

"Word sure gets around fast in this big city despite the lack of advancement in cell phones" I thought while outwardly nodding at jonathan.

"So are y...." Asked jonathan, only to be interrupted immediately.

"When do I start." I said immediately with a slight chill smile.

Jonathan smirked and said with a gesture "This way please."

Both of us didn't say anything, but had the same thought at this moment. About the money that was about the roll our way.

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THE END...

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