Wait this can't die here

Stabbed in the back by my beloved girlfriend literally but that's a little out of the blue so let's give a little back story. My name really doesn't matter I'm dead anyway but I was a regular guy stuck at a dead-end job and dating a girl I met in high school, she was a little crazy but I thought we got along okay, but that's not important either you wanna hear about how I died. Me and her were on a date when some guy showed up behind us then suddenly there was a sharp pain in my back and my body fell weak, my whole body felt like it was on fire, my body felt so heavy I could barely move and, my hand felt wet. So gathering up all my remaining I brought my hand to my face and my blood enveloped my hand and dripped on to my face. Her voice was the last thing I could hear "you had this coming you paid more attention to your work than to me, of course I liked our dates but I deserve more." she said, cuddling up into the new guy's arms with a facial expression that can be described in no way other than psychotic. With that the world fade to nothing. "Hey kid time to wake up" a distant voice called out, "wake up before I just send you to the afterlife instead" the feminine voice called again as a radiant light poured into my opening eyes. When my eyes adjusted saw a traditional Japanese room with tatami mat flooring and sliding door, at it's center were 4 gorgeous women eating tangerines. "Go ahead and pop a squat we have so much to talk about pretty boy or should I say this worlds new demon lord".