Ironically, it's both the title and the type of writing piece. Feedback of all types is appreciated.
"I think it's at this point where I think I'd like to review the job descriptio- ahhaa," Arthur stuttered as pale, wet hands began to pull at his hospital gown in the cold, damp cave. Even with only the moonlight and the glint of metal to aid him, he could see that there were far more of her than he expected...
... and there were more coming.
3 Days Earlier at a coffee shop in the crowded, central district of Shanghai
"That is 32 yuan. Thank you." 谢光临！
He sat at a table and browsed his phone, headphones drowned the noise, and coffee in hand. Nonetheless, the lack of language knowledge coupled with the culture shock: it was getting hard to stand it all. He wanted quicker money so he could leave this seemingly godless land. Then, like it was fated, he misclicked, causing him to redirect to some obscure website. After cursing, he was three seconds away from exiting when he saw something unusual: a plain job description. On his phone, the words seemed crowded, but as he scrolled down there was an easy application as well.
'Healthy test subject needed for feedback. No needles! No risk! Psychological test required. Pay upon completion: 6500 yuan'
It was definitely a lot; nearly $1000 USD. It's almost too good to be true, but not too good. Rule of thumb, as always, is that things that seem too good to be true normally are. It's worth a look nonetheless, he thought, as he filled the application. The response was nearly instantaneous.
'Psych testing in hospital ward 3. Come at your convenience. Enter this code: XXXXXXXX. You have 2 weeks.'
Should he leave immediately or wait, he thought as he looked back at what he had gone through in terms of Chinese job adverts. Teaching, teaching, and more teaching. How useless... he thought, and he set out immediately.
Arthur couldn't see anymore, but he believed himself to be suffocating. A pair of lips pressed against his face and two more had pineed down his chest. Breasts of a distinctly similar size were massaging his arms, but he couldn't move.
"Lights out, honey bear. You have a biiiig day tomorrow..." cooed an innocent voice. She laughed, and others of her laughed with her.
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