Klein’s POV
I woke up from a deep sleep, the kind where my entire body felt heavy and unfamiliar, as if I had been dragged somewhere far away and my mind was struggling to catch up with reality.
For a few moments, I simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling above me, trying to remember where I was and how I ended up there.
But the moment I moved to sit up, a sharp pain immediately shot through my head, making me regret the movement instantly.
I closed my eyes tightly and grabbed my head, feeling like my skull was about to split apart from how painful the throbbing was.
"f**k! Did someone seriously hit me right in my f*****g head?" I cursed out loud, my voice filled with irritation as I rubbed my temples, hoping the pain would disappear.
But instead of fading, the memories from before
