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Chapter 2 - Struggles of Life

He opened his eyes.

All that he could see before his eyes was black.

There he was in the dark darkness that spread like a tabernacle before his eyes, unable to distinguish any shape.

He thought there was something wrong with his eyes so he blinked.

Even after closing his eyes a few times and opening it, all he could see was still a thick darkness.

A pitch-black darkness took over him.

He was in a completely dark place with no light coming in.

He tried to move his limbs. But it felt like it was tied with chains

His body didn't move like he wanted it to there was no strength in his hands and feet he was helpless.

His whole body felt helpless.The only thing that can move is his eyelids. He couldn't control the other parts of his body at all.

"there is nothing wrong with my eyes not a thing" if he was truly blind he would have felt pain something anything but he couldn't

Justin quickly realized he was somewhere very dark maybe underground

He had never heard of a building built with human technology that can block out light so perfectly in any way cause if it was so the space he was lying in was a room or a perfectly closed space where light could not reach him

Justin said to himself " why tf did u click yes am I a fucking idiot I don't wanna be here I hate this place this time era everything " Justin tried to think back what happened between me saying yes and being here why am I here how.

Tears were soon streaming from his eyes. It was as if someone had put a finger in his head and swung it around like drake dick did in the keaj.

He forcefully swallowed the scream from the pain he felt from how condensed the air was.

It was painful, but he didn't stop thinking. Then, little by little, his memory returned and he remembered.

"My name in this world is jexchronx I've been reverted to the age of 14 in a unknown time. AAHHHH" He groans in pain and chokes up blood "I'm an orphan no father no mother no friends no anything just looking for a place in this new world"

The pain rushed in again into his brain like a bullet being shot at his head the pain was searing intoxicating and horrible he sucked in his breath lowered his breathing and was able to adjust due to his breathing techniques learned from demon slayer.

Now that jex was able to stand he tried to recall the events leading on to his eventual situation.

"There was a man a tall pale man with red eyes and a stern face similar to a military officer in my original time"

The pale man said to jex as he was looking for food "mmmmm you look great you will do." as jex suddenly went unconscious

that was the last memory jex could recall before he ended up in this dark place.

"THAT FUCKING NIGGA MUST BE APART OF IT(btw jex is black and Haitian)" jex didn't know why he was locked up like this or who that man was but he knew he was enraged.

"if they wanted to kill me they would have just done it if I commuted a crime I would have known what could possibly be there motive for doing this to me"

He didn't know how much time had passed.

It could have been just one day, or it could have been weeks.

It was impossible to comprehend the flow of time in such deep darkness. Moreover, Jex whole body was paralyzed.

As long as he was barely holding his breath, most of the functions were at a standstill because of that, he couldn't even feel hunger or the means to use any bodily fluids.

Time continued to pass that way.

His right hand gained the ability to move (I wonder if I can beat my meat maybe then I'll feel something) jex knew this means strength was returning to his limbs.

Even tho he wasn't sure what kind of expression he would be making because there was no light or mirror or like any fucking thing there , his face must have had a gigantic smile

            (kinda like this smile)

Little by little, the sensation of the whole body was returning.

Power entered his fingertips, and his sense of smell was revived.

The damp smell felt through the tip of his nose was telling him that this place was underground, just as jexchronx suspected (he's so smart)

His fingers wiggled like the worm twist he once had in his old life, and he could feel a cold sensation in his toes. Jex was so grateful he was actually alive he started wondering if he was in the vacuum of space at one point. Experiencing gratitude for even the tiniest sensation was new to him, yet simply being aware of his own existence left him feeling almost breathless.

He was eventually able to move his arms and legs as the senses of his whole body returned, the functions of his organs and bodily fluids were also revived.

As the function of the organs was restored, he began to feel extreme hunger.

Jex thought one thing to himself "I'M HUNGRY AS SHIT HOLY FUCK I FEEL LIKE I'M GONNA DIE IS THIS HOW KIDS IN AFRICA FELT IM ABOUT TO VOMIT"

Jex's mouth was so dry that he could feel his own bad breath.

It was then that he realized that he was dying(damn bro died a virgin in both lives).

He couldn't eat anything while he was trapped here so so it was clear to him that he will die if he can't find any form of nutrients. jex knew he was fucked he would either go insane or die of starvation like a bitch

"What in the world did I do wrong?" Jex muttered to himself, the question echoing through his mind like a haunting refrain. No matter how many times he turned it over, he couldn't find a single misstep on his part. He hadn't even pleaded with the man who had accosted him; he was merely passing by, minding his own business. Yet, here he was, thrown into this nightmarish abyss without rhyme or reason.

Why was he being punished if he hadn't committed any crime? The absence of a clear answer only fueled his frustration. If he was truly innocent, then what purpose did his confinement serve? And yet, the deliberate actions of the man who had detained him spoke volumes. There was intent behind his imprisonment, of that much Jex was certain.

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