The sharp and intense pain that coursed through my head was immense.
Also, it didn't help that I already had a raging headache already going on for me.
"Wha…wha…" I struggled to speak lifting my hands to my face as I felt and smelt the blood streaming down my forehead, as I struggled to keep my eyes open, staring right at Siri with a huge expression of shock on my face.
"You caused this…so stop being a cry baby," she half-yelled at me right before I felt her begin to move her hips with a determination unlike one I had ever seen.
"The moment you cum, I'll drag you out and take you to the hospital myself," she openly threatened moving her hips on top of me as she did so but I could already feel my mind drifting into darkness.
"You f******..." I cursed at her right before I instantly fell unconscious, with the only thought left in my head being the one that desperately hoped that she quickly got off me and took me to the hospital.
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"Calvin Klein?" A white winged angel with two cute horns yelled holding a rolled up scroll in his hand.
"Heaven," was the instant reply by another white winged angel wearing a pair of glasses, bent over a long book with a slightly bored expression on its face.
The next instant, the first one with the playful expression on its face, raised it's right hand, squinted it's right eye and took aim, before tossing the scroll in it's hand in the direction of a huge tube labelled heaven.
"Bull's eye," it howled in joy the second it went right in.
"You know better than to do that Jin, what if you miss?"
"Don't be a party pooper, Xan. I almost never miss and even if I do, the most that had ever happened is that it would simply fall to the ground and I'll pick it up," Jin, the overly excited winged angel replied before going ahead to pick up another scroll.
"Henry Wilkins?" He howled even though he was sure that even if he whispered Can would have no problems hearing him clearly.
"Heaven"
"That's funny. Usually is hell not supposed to outnumber that of heaven?" Jin asked even as he went ahead to take perfect aim again, with the scroll landing perfectly in the tube it was supposed to.
"Kong Varot," He howled again, the moment he picked up the next one, not sparing it an extra gaze since the name meant absolutely nothing to him.
"Hell,"
"Finally," Jin sighed with an expression of glee on his face. His tube target for heaven was almost perfect, but he was yet to perfect his hell tube throwing to perfection especially since it was much more farther than that of heaven.
He was supposed to fly but since it was bound to take longer if he did so, Jin decided that tossing it was so much easier.
As usual, he raised his right hand, squinted his right hand and tossed, swinging his arm like he was supposed to and watching the scroll fly a kilometer in a single second without stopping.
"Bull's…" he began to say only to paise as he watched the scroll hit the side of the tube, and ricochet off it.
"Shi…" he muttered under his breath dashing forward in the next instant and completely ignoring Xan's "I told you so" gaze.
In a few seconds, he had gotten using his eyes to search around the tube expecting to find it and simply toss it in before going back to what he was doing.
"Such an unlucky scroll…" he muttered to himself in annoyance, especially since he had already tossed more than ten thousand scrolls that day and somehow, that one just happened to miss.
With every second that passed Jin got even more annoyed as he saw no signs of the scroll near Hell's tube only to look farther into the distance and instantly freeze in shock when he spotted the scroll.
"Oh no…" he muttered dashing as quickly as he could in the direction of the scroll the moment he saw how close it was to falling into the Dying tube that under construction.
If Jin had simply walked over, then he could have simply picked up the scroll even before it fell in, but with the speed of his movements and the intensity of the wind that followed him when he moved, even before he got to it, the scroll moved and fell right in.
"Oh Xan is going to kill me…He's going to demote me…" Jin thought passing his fingers through his head with an expression of worry on his face.
He turned around to look in Xan's direction only to see him instantly appear right in front of him.
"The scroll?" Xan seriously asked with a deadly expression on his face, that was even more serious than the one he usually had on his face.
"All done. Found it and tossed it right in,"Jin responded with a stiff smile on his face, as he tried his best not to teether back and forth in a way that would give away the fact that he was currently lying.
Xan said nothing in response to what he said and simply turned around hovering in the air preparing to fly off.
Jin had only just breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Xan somehow believed him only to hear Xan's voice speak to him from where he hovered in front of him with his back to him.
"Make no mistake Jin, You belong in Hell but for some reason I seem to have grown used to your presence," Xan told him right before he disappeared just as quickly as he appeared.
Sweat trickled down Jin's face as the expression of fear on his face was palpable. Xan barely said anything but at the same time, he said a whole lot.
Seeing that he was alone, with no other choice left he flew right back to the sorting depth, where all the scrolls were received.
The moment he arrived, Xan completely ignored his presence like always and he also went back to work, but this time around, he picked them one after the other and flew each to their respective tubes.
"Jon Snow …" he called out in a much gentler tone for Xan to hear before waiting patiently for the answer.