reincarnated into a story as a cyborg

chapter 1: death isnt how i imagined it

I laid in a pool of my own blood, the shock wore off slowly as i gave a last good look at the man who had stabbed me.

I was having a bad day, not only because of this but in general, my boss (as always) didnt give any warning before dumping on us excessive amounts of work, my cat was at the veterinary and the story i was reading online officially aired its final chapter, the ending had been good, but it simply left a bad taste in my mouth, and now, this.
Once i had gotten home i noticed the slightly open door, i paused for a few seconds but remembered my mother was coming to visit, so i just let myself in.
Instead of my ma, i found the most stereotypical robber you could ever met, striped white and black shirt and a mask, he stabbed me in the stomach and left running, i called an ambulance and the cops, but, for some reason, they havent maded it here.
Whatever, i looked at the roof and just hoped for another chance or at least mercy