Scared

The sudden body swap had taken Jin off guard. In an instant, he had become a woman. He looked down at his outfit and recognized it as the one worn by the woman who had come into his shop not long ago. She was in there often, but he didn’t know her name.

Approaching this logically, he thought that if he was in her body, she must be in his -- so he made his way back to his shop.

But whatever was going on, logic didn’t seem to play a factor. He darted into an alley as a shortcut to see a familiar figure, his own body -- but there was no way this woman’s brain was inside. Jin watched his former body grunt and its eyes glowed. Then it began to give chase, and Jin just screamed and ran.

He hadn’t noticed how short the skirt he had on was before this moment or how uncomfortable the heels were. His only saving grace seemed to be that whatever monster was in his body moved with a slow lumber that was easy to outrun.