Chapter 3 Lust System Awakening
Liam's eyes snapped open.
For a moment, he just stared at the ceiling.
His breathing was heavy, his heart pounding like a drum inside his chest. His mind felt foggy, as if he had just woken up from a deep, dreamless sleep. But something was wrong.
This place... it was familiar.
He blinked a few times, his vision adjusting to the dim light of the morning sun creeping through his window. It took him a few seconds to process it, but he recognized where he was.
His room.
His own bed.
The soft mattress under his back, the slightly cracked ceiling, the faint smell of his laundry detergent—it was all so... normal.
But how?
His brain ached as he struggled to piece everything together. He felt like he had just gone through something terrible, but his mind wasn't clear enough to make sense of it.
Then—