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Chapter 8 by Yanuren Yanuren

Does she try to fix things or wait for Master?

Confusion and Chaos

Confused and disoriented, Anna began to panic. Things were not right, but they also felt normal. Had she always been this way? No, no, no. She was a computer engineer. She had a full-time job and a career. Wait. Was that true? She wasn't sure.

Anna picked up the phone and opened the app that seemed to be the source of all of this. Her mind was flush with conflicting thoughts. On one hand she wanted reverse her changes and go back to her "past self." On the other hand, she felt an overwhelming desire to show Master this app.

She suddenly bubbled with excitement. She could modify reality to her master's desires!!! Wait no that was the exact last thing she wanted to do... but it also felt so good. As she stared at the wall in front of her, the phone buzzed. "Master" had sent another text.

"Almost home babe. Warm yourself up for me, I've been aching for you all day :)"

Anna felt a smile spread across her face. It quickly vanished as her other-self took control.

"No!" She thought. "I can't let this happen!"

She began searching through the rules finding the one that had messed this all up.

• The perception that Asian women are submissive and docile, but also sexually promiscuous is not a stereotype.

Anna stared at the phone and realized her previous mistake.

"Gah I'm so stupid!" she called out in frustration. Oddly saying that outside turned her on a little.

She began typing, changing the rule back to what it was previously.

• The perception that Asian women are submissive and docile, but also sexually promiscuous is a stereotype.

Satisfied, she moved her finger to hit enter, but she couldn't bring herself to follow through. It was as if someone was holding her finger back, just a millimeter from the screen. She was trying with all her might. Her other-self was fighting back. An inner struggle raged.

"AHHHHH! Damnit!" She slammed the phone down on the counter. She couldn't do it. Anna began to cry.

Just as the first tear rolled down her cheek, she heard a noise at the door to the apartment. Someone was trying to unlock the door.

Anna jumped up in excitement, all previous thoughts of her past-life faded away. Running towards the door she felt a sense of relief and satisfaction wash over her.

The door began to open.

Who opens the door?

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