Chapter 7 – Vibrating Rod
Kyle hesitated for a while.
'No!' he thought, angry at himself. 'Don't do this shit! You literally had several brushes with death today! Don't fucking do this!'
Yet, Kyle's body kept bobbing up and down like a dog that was excited to go on a hunt.
He really wanted to get more of that turtle juice.
'Stop being a dumbass! You're going to get yourself killed! Ignoring the turtle is the smart idea! Body, listen to your brain!'
At that moment, another thought entered Kyle's mind without even knocking like a decent thought.
"You should listen to your heart more, Mr. Freeman. Mind and soul are a team, not enemies," Magic Woman repeated in Kyle's mind.
'Nobody asked you!' Kyle thought in anger.
And yet, Magic Woman's words wouldn't leave Kyle's thoughts.
"Argh!" Kyle shouted as he violently ruffled his hair in frustration. "Fine! But if I die, it's your fault!"
He tightly gripped his metal rod and slowly traced his way back.