My Great Life After Rebirth

Their initial encounter was unforgettable—she boldly took his clothes and left him standing there, walking away without a second glance. When they crossed paths again, she turned the tables, removing her own garments and daring him with a challenge: “Go now, or I’ll scream for help!” By their third meeting, she flashed a mischievous grin and teased, “Just take it off already. You’ll adapt. Don’t be shy!” He couldn’t help but think to himself—never in his life had he encountered someone so brazenly audacious.

Each interaction left him more bewildered than the last. Her confidence was unmatched, her antics unpredictable. She had a way of turning every situation on its head, leaving him speechless. Whether it was her fearless attitude or the way she effortlessly controlled their encounters, he found himself both irritated and intrigued.

Despite his protests, there was something undeniably magnetic about her boldness. She didn’t care for societal norms or expectations—she did as she pleased, and he was just along for the ride. He told himself he should walk away, yet something kept pulling him back.

Perhaps it was the thrill of never knowing what she’d do next. Or maybe, deep down, he admired her unapologetic freedom. Either way, she had carved a place in his life—one he wasn’t sure he could escape, even if he wanted to.