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The blanket covered the half of the person lying on the bed. His eyes tightly shut and the red hair was reveals a bird nest. The body quietly tossed and turned as the night passes by.11:30 pm,The phone started to ring nonstop and a name along with a number plastered on the screen. A lazy arm stretched on the side table, grabbing the ringing phone with his hand, the person seemingly half dazed. He just woke up.Ivis picked up his phone, tap the ‘answer’ button then turn on the loudspeaker as he put the phone back on the side table. He stretched his arms up, the child seems to be exhausted.“It began.”Only those words are said and the dazed Ivis didn’t quite understand. He wrinkled his brows and absent-mindedly asked.“What began?”“The Arcs appeared.” The cold, irritated voice remind
Blame The Game Chapter 2: The Beginning (II)
Ivis arrived at the island at noon. His mood is a bit complicated, he got off the jet with dark circles under his eyes and took off the jacket he wore last night throwing it casually inside the plane. His very person was exhausted staying up all night. He then walked towards the house with his hand carrying a brown envelope. His feet didn’t wait for the others to come out and greet him rather he impatiently made his way to the terrace where everyone gathered on the couch. The door opened and he went inside. All ten people dart their eyes at him with a complicated gaze. Ivis look at them silently with his weary eyes. The youthful look disappeared and only traces of messy hair and panda eyes were left, this get-up look like he was a man in his thirties. He look at the anxious faces and had long expected that this would happen. He already prepared himself to face them and even had a backup plan
Blame The Game Chapter 3: The Beginning (III)
Ptmp! “Don’t worry. You guys would definitely love it.” “….” Only this words were heard outside as the ten people got locked up in the TV room. A moment of silence for the ten players who got misled. A moment of silence for the ten fools who dug their own graves. A moment of silence for the ten people who no longer exists… And finally a moment of silence for the ten to peacefully straddle the fence. However, it was too late for the hopeless team to prevail. Ten people straddled in the room as they all listened to a cold voice. His voice is getting colder and colder as he spoke and the temperature that is initially high suddenly dropped to zero degrees. All people froze up when they heard the next words. “Whether you like it or not. You’re gonna go.” The creator plainly said as th
Blame The Game Chapter 4: First World
Byul had never been so lucky in his life. He always live in a shadow and had never got in the center of attention and was never been able to step out of the dark. He was like a fallen star, unable to rise again. Still, falling star granted him a perfect path. Byul was ordinary however, he was good in games. Lucky in tournaments, and always at the top when it comes to rank. He had an insane IQ and had lived up to his name. In the game world he was incredibly famous for his skills. He had compared his life over and over that he felt that staying inside the apartment all day, playing games was better than going to school. He would sit in front of his computer for almost the whole day and play online games not caring whether the university was cursing his existence. He was not bad in his reputation actually, he was still a good student, he excel in his academics. Just an av
Blame The Game Chapter 5: First World (II)
Byul was immediately thrown into a cell. The two official nonchalantly tossed him inside the cell. Beside him was a line of cages with two or more persons inside. Byul tearfully rubbed his back that got scrape raw from the harsh haul he had experienced. Can't you guys be gentle at least?! What would you do if I got a scar? I value my precious body yoy know! He then glance at the other compartments with him and saw some group of people inside one of the cells and sighed in remorse. So. I'm all alone huh? Byul then stood up and clutched the cage bars to look at the surrounding area. There were few tents ahead and a lot of cage in front of him. Not only does the soldier's headquarters seems rigid, even humans are caged like beasts. The people inside look like beggars given the dirty smudge on their faces and the ragged clothes they wer
Blame The Game Chapter 6: First World (III)
Imagine, from a who knows where to landing to a strange place and getting imprisoned like an animal then being transported to someone’s room. Seriously, Byul felt like he was treated like a parcel. Not only did the soldiers dragged him like a cattle in the journey, he was also casually thrown into a room. Who else wouldn’t pity himself like this. Byul instantly want to cry. It was really painful! Walking miles underneath the scorching sun. No water no rest! Ugh! I’m already burnt! Byul instinctively check his body and felt relieved after seeing that he was still the same. Good, good I’m still me. Byul tried to break free from the rope in his hand and soon give up. The rope was too tight! Not to mention he couldn’t see how he was tied up. It’s quite impossible to break free. Byul grumbled and lift his head to survey the room. There was a table in front of him with a stac
Blame The Game Chapter 7: First World (IV)
Silence filled the long corridor. Byul turned his head many times and still felt the eeriness of the place. No matter how he further he’d walked he always found himself near the two doors before his room. The hall became longer and longer that he felt exhausted walking many times without reaching the end. Byul felt the chill another time and soon a clinking sound was heard across the hallway. As he turned his head, prepared for the worst. He heard a loud beep followed by a panel appearing in front of him. Initializing…. Subject found… Player information: Seung Byul Ability: None Status: Newbie Level 1 Would you like to upgrade? Y/N A mechanical voice sounded from a blue panel in front of him. “….!” Byul surprisingly look at the screen
Blame The Game Chapter 8: First World (V)
“I’ve searched the f*cking entire room and it was only here! Goddarn it!”Byul cursed as he glared at the fallen silver key. He then look at the panel and saw that he only had an hour and ten minutes left.“Damn it. I’ve wasted a lot of time because of you!”He yelled in anger as he pulled his hair up in frustration. He weakly reached out to the floor and grunted as he picked up the goddamn key.He checked the timer again and rested for a few more minutes before exiting the room.Byul glance at the corridor and tried to pass it however, it was still impossible. He felt the chill on his back again but this time he wasn’t at the same position where he got back before. He was actually next to the second door this time…Byul gulped and finally inserted the key on the hole. Maybe this door has the answers. He twiste
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