Chapter 1

I heard a laugh. A really loud one. My eyelids slowly open up to reveal a brown man wearing a pitch-black suit with crimson, red hair that was gelled backwards. He was looking down at me. I tried moving but my body won't respond. It seemed I could only twirl my eyeballs around to perceive my surrounding.

'Ah.'

My eyes looked directly down to see one of those oxygen masks latched on my mouth.

'Am I in hospital? What happened? The fuck?'

My eyes immediately pointed towards the man wearing a bowler hat, trying to interact with him, but he just ignored me and kept on watching me.

'Yo? What the fuck? Hello asshole? I'm trying to get your attention!'

A smile crawled on his face. He finally spoke, "You do know that I can hear your thoughts?"

'You can? Then even better. Could you care to explain what's going on?'

"You're dying."

'Huh?'

"You heard me right. Your body is slowly withering away and you're going to die in the next 4 hours."

'Wait. What? What the fuck?'

The man sighed. "It seems you really have forgotten, well then, for now I shall tell you something-"

'YOOOOOOOO. HOLD UP. Can't you tell me what happened to me first?'

"No, unless you are willing to use one of your wishes to explain your current scenario." He spoke.

'That sounds like a scam. '

"Well, I won't deny that, but its up to you, and before you interrupt," his finger would move and then my mind started to become blank," let me finish speaking." Lifting up three fingers, he spoke once more, "You will be getting three wishes. These whishes' can be anything, however, be careful, wishing too much might lead to some unfortunate consequences~" He then spun a finger, and thoughts started to fill my head.

'Argh! Fuck! It hurts. What the fuck man! But, before I forget, what are the limit of these whishes' before consequences happen?'

"Ooo~ What a smart question, but it would cost you a wish, are you willing to use it?"

Fuck off! Why don't you go suck your mum?

His eyes looked more delighted, "well then I'm guessing that is a no, and you better be quick with your wishes, your due time is in 32 minutes."

What? I'm going to die in 32 minutes.

"Yes and stop repeating what I said. You are going to die in 32 minutes."

'But you said I'll live for another 4 hours!'

A heavy sigh released from the man, "it seems your brain cannot comprehend it, but right now the flow of time is different. Have you never heard of that phrase, what do you humans call it? Ah yes, Life flashing through your life. I think that was what it was. It's a bit like that."

'Well, okay then. Let me think. I want a superpower. Something cool like uh…Sharingan, yes Sharingan, give me the sharinga-'

The thought suddenly cut off.

"Oh, he's dead." The tanned man poked the dead body. "Oh, he really is dead and he had 2 wishes left….ehehehehehe" Loud laughter erupted from the bronzed colored man. "Oh, this is too good to be true!" His arm thrusted towards the man's chest and pulled out a blueish flame, "Well then, to think I have creative freedom over his next life!"

His eyes widened and the iris opened up to preset a small hand to rummage through the bluish flame. "HunterxHunter…? Hmmmm….That would be fun to watch…A system ECK! Disgusting..let's just ignore that…."The little hand would continue to rummage through the blue wisp, "Oh..? I guess we can do that. Would be a nice thing to do after all. "He erupted in laughter with a sinister grin," who am I kidding? My intentions are all nothing but personal gain."

With a flick of a wrist and then a click of his fingers, the bluesish wisp then disappeared. The man himself started to fade away, slowly becoming more transparent, and finally vanishing.

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A nurse walked by the patient room to see someone, who was in coma, having their life machine unplugged, "OH god." Next to him was a little kid, using the charging port to charge his iPad, "hello miss!" He giggled, whilst waving his hand.

The nurse immediately shook the sleeping woman who sat next to the man, who was dead on the bed. The blonde woman opened her eyes, with drool dribbled over her mouth. She quickly wiped it off, and then look at the nurse, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Mrs Charles, stay calm, but… your son has caused your husband's death."

"What ya talking about? The guy has already been in a coma for 2 years, how the heck is he going to wake up and get killed by good old little Charlie over there-", her eyes dawned upon the charge port. Like any normal person, she fainted from the shock.

The young child, however, was continuing to stare at his iPad, not realizing he had caused his father's demise.