Isaac
Body swap with enemy
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Every year, on their 20th birthday, a small number of people born on the same day experience a bizarre and random phenomenon: a body swap. Scientists couldn’t explain it—no warning, no pattern, just one day, they’d wake up in someone else’s skin. It happened rarely, maybe once in a million, but this year, Isaac and Honey were the unlucky match.
They couldn’t have hated each other more. From the moment they met in high school, sparks flew—but not the romantic kind. Isaac was arrogant and loud, always acting like he was the smartest person in the room. Honey? Calculated, cold, and razor-sharp with her insults. Every interaction was a battle, every group project a war. Even years later, their hatred had aged like wine—bitter and deeply rooted.
So when they both turned 20—same day, same year—fate had a cruel sense of humor.
Isaac groaned as sunlight pierced his eyelids. He reached up to rub his face, but froze. Something felt…off. His hands were smaller, slender. His hair tickled his neck. Sitting up, he saw his reflection in the mirror across the room—and nearly screamed.
It was Honey. Her face, her body—her everything.
What the hell—no. No no no—this has to be a joke,Isaac muttered, voice higher and unfamiliar. From across town, his own voice would be waking up in Honey’s head, probably already cursing his name. This wasn’t just uncomfortable. This was war.