A girl with a system randomly popped out of nowhere into Lookism
Singlehandedly changing the course of their lives forever.
Mature language advised
Lookism is not mine.
OC is mine.
Since we haven't gotten the full story about the Yamazaki Syndic...
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I groaned as I sat up, grabbing my head in pain. Fuck, what happened? All I remember was being in a fistfight with my opponent. His fist rammed into my face as my hand was grabbing his hair tightly, making my way to knee him in his liver. Blood flying everywhere around us.
After that, I can't remember anything.
I groaned as I felt my body pulse in pain before noticing something was different. Not just 'something', EVERYTHING WAS. I first looked at the hair that was in my hands. A shining silver hue was shown on my 'delicate' hands. Pale, long fingers with blue veins subtly coming to say hello. A quick "What. The. Fuck" escaped my lips as I quickly scanned the rest of my body and 'room'.
I looked around just to find myself in a white room. If it could even be called a white room. The floor was apparently water but I felt no wetness whatsoever and I didn't sink into the water either. I looked into the crystal-clear water and gasped at my appearance. WHO IS THIS?
Long silver hair adorning a beautiful appearance that wasn't mine. Long silver eyelashes with eyes that could suck a soul into it. A pair of pouty cherry lips which was equally moisturized. I touched 'my face' carefully and pulled my cheek. It stung. "Ow" escaped my lips and my cheek started becoming red due to the pulling.
What was going on? Did I fall unconscious during the fight and now I'm dreaming about being in another person's body? I grabbed my head with both my hands and just looked into the water panicked as the girl in the reflection did the same.
"Ding. Host acquired. Starting up the System."
A robotic voice sounded through the 'room'. I flinched and looked behind me, only to see the same scene I'd seen over and over again.
I heard another ding as that robotic voice was heard again.
"Welcome Yuka, I am the system that will help you on your way through 'Lookism'."
"What the fuck do you mean? Is this a dream?" I said as looked towards the ceiling. Lookism? That's fiction, in no way real. Maybe I'm having this dream because I read Lookism before my fight. I sighed and lay down on the 'floor'. I tried to rationalize that it was just a random ass dream like many others.
"Host, this is NOT a dream."
"yeah yeah" I replied nonchalantly as I picked my ear. I was mumbling to myself about what a weird ass dream this was. Starting to laugh to myself like an old pervert thinking about how fine lookism guys were. I shoulder shrugged, it was my dream that brought it up so it's not my fault for thinking about them. Hey doesn't this mean I'm in a lucid dream? Can't I control my dream?
"DREAM GIVE ME SHIRTLESS LOOKISM MEN" I shouted into the vast void of this white room. I was expectantly looking around to find some fine men only to be disappointed. Suddenly I heard something from above, looking up I was faced with the bottom of a WHOLE PIANO.
