After death I always thought you will see your entire life again played before you, that after you died some all powerful being would tell you all your sins and then condemned you to either heaven or hell depending on your Karma.
But here I am floating, yeah just floating in a pitch black space.
I think people call it the Void or something.
Oh me, my name is Jakson I am 18 years old, attending college, my hobbies are watching anime, reading manga and playing Badminton.
Yeah that's it, that one sentence completely describes my entire life.
I have done nothing remarkable in life.
I was just walking from the shop when I suddenly got hit by a truck and ended up here in this Void. I have been floating here for a while now maybe a few weeks I don't know not like I have any way to check the time.
"FOR FUCK SAKE WHY AM I HERE. I STILL HAVE SO MUCH TO DO, I STILL HAVE TO WATCH THE EGGHEAD ARC OF ONE PIECE, I STILL HAVE TO GO TO THAT NICE RESTAURANT THAT JUST OPENED A FEW BLOCKS AWAY, I STILL HAVE TO LOSE MY VIRGINITY, I STILL ..... WHAT THE FUCK."
While Jakson was complaining about his misfortune, cracks began forming in the Void and suddenly swallowed him whole.
As Jakson travelled through the crack, his eyes was suddenly bombarded by a bright flash of light. He closed his eyes trying to adjust to the sudden exposure.
After a few moments he opened his eyes realising that he had been transferred to a extremely bright white coloured room.
" Great another Void but this time it's white instead of black, Gotta say I prefer the White Void , the blinding white is killing my eyes."
"Oi, You bastard who the hell are you.", said an unknown voice.
Jakson turned around to see a tall, muscular man with light skin and short spiky bright red hair, resembling flames.
He was dressed in an extravagant attire consisting of black and yellow lizard-print pants with a red fringe, motorcycle boots, and a blue sash under a green belt fastened by a large circular buckle with a four-leaf clover-like pattern in the middle.
"KID", yelled Jakson surprised to one of the characters of his favourite manga 'One Piece' standing before him.
"So you know my name, did you transport me here to this place you fuck."
Kid didn't ever bother listening to Jakson as he came closer to him and suudenly punched him in the guts.
Jakson felt as if he had been hit by a hundred's of bullet trains at the same time fell to the ground vomiting saliva and bile.
"The hell, how are you still alive, I put more than enough power in my punch to pierce straight through your stomach, is this one of your devil fruit abilities."
"Wait stop I can explain", said Jakson panting for air when Kid was about to punch him again. How he was still conscious after experiencing such pain was a mystery even to him.
"This place is called the void", said Jakson catching his breath."I don't know how you came here but I came here after I died and no I neither created nor transported you to this place and no I am not a devil fruit user.",
Kid who was using his Observation Haki to check whether he was telling the truth or not suddenly widened his eyes in shock after confirming everything Jakson said was true.
T/N : I have no idea if Kid can use his Observation Haki to distinguish truth from lie, I am assuming he can because out of the thrre Haki's his observation is the strongest.
"What this cannot be true, you have got to be kidding me.", said Kid after thinking for a few seconds.
"That dammed red head fuck killed me.", yelled Kid enraged as he realises what happened.
[Yeah, I am going this route.]
"Wait What Kid died to Shanks.", thought Jakson, "It must have been after the Wano arc."
Just as Jakson was starting to get up, the White Void suddenly started to crack up.
Before either had the time to react the crack swallowed them both. Unlike before this time Jakson felt as if his brain was being ripped apart and his body was being torn to shreads.
This lasted only for a few minutes but for Jakson it may as well have been an enternity.
Soon, the pain died down and Jakson stated to regain control of his thoughts and body, when he opened his vision which was blurry started to clean.
"Jakson tried to move but he couldn't muster the strength to even think.
Soon he began hearing voices and felt himself being lifted up.
"Look dear isn't he so cute with that bright red hair, he takes after you.", said a deep voice.
"What should we name him.", said a feminine voice.
Jakson still in a daze from his previous experience was barely paying attention to these voices.
He looked down at his hands only to see small chubby baby hands.
"What the hell, whose hands are these, wait don't tell me."
"His name will be Jakson"
WHY THE FUCK AM I A KID