Many lives

Never have I thought I'd be playing games and fucking men for a living.

Guess mom was right about me being a failure.

And dad die 2 years after I was born.

Ever since I was young I was always alone fighting to survive knowing damn well I'd die eventually, And then I did...

I was killed at the age of 26, well to be honest this is my third time dieing.

I don't know why this is happening but every time I'm supposed to be dead I get transported to another world, with each life being harder than the last.

On my first death I was transported into the body of a vampire boy who's parents were stabbed to death with sticks when they went out to get blood from him.

I didn't last long in that body, apparently vampire's can't go in sunlight or whatever.

The next life I was human again.

I was born in a rich family with no parents... again. Apparently they were killed by my aunt and uncle who then took me in not knowing that I knew the truth. I know that I'd eventually die at the time due to the fact that my aunt and uncle were not the nicest of people. They'd stab me for fun and beat me with a stick to wake me up.

I knew I had to leave this place or I'd die. So one day while my aunt and uncle were asleep I devised a plan to break the chain binding me to bed and run away.

I used the acid from the last time aunty got mad at me to break the chain and melt the bars on the window thinking that I'd jump out with the help of sheets I had stored up with blood.

I threw the sheets out and started descending from The sixth floor in the house.

While on the fourth floor I heard a sound coming from my room, then all of a sudden I was getting pulled back up.

I climbed down faster and faster with tears in my eyes thinking I'd die if I good back up there, then all of a sudden the pulling had stopped.

I felt confused and slowly started to feel better, then I felt a liquid coming from my room fall on my face followed by a torch.

My body caught flames and fell from the fourth floor killing me for the second time.

Now that your all caught up I'm in the mids of being transported into my fourth life thinking of a way to escape.

Then there I was... In the body of a new born by the name of Onishi Yamato.

Surprisingly I was born with parents which at first I thought was most likely a twisted pair who wanted to kill me but I was shocked to see that's not the case... Maybe God's finally giving me the life I deserved.

Day by day spending time with my mother and father who I'd never had in my last lives, getting closer and eventually after 6 years I forgot all about my past lives.

I felt at peace and was truly happy... Then one day I waked up to my mother crying, I asked her the reason for her sadness, I which she said in response... Your father's dead and it's all your fault.

My heart was crushed hearing these words from my mother, then while looking at her... Horns suddenly popped out her head and her jaw stretched to her waist.

It was a gruesome sight. Then my father woke up after hearing me scream and saw the same thing I was seeing.

"Honey" My father said, are you ok you don't look we-

And before he could finish his sentence his head was already impaled by the horn on my mother's head. Seeing this I was reminded of the past lives I had and started to feel fair around my body like a beach on high tide.

I picked up all the courage I had to start running and running and running and running, with only one thing in mind... to survive.