Blinky X Aaarrrgghh Novels & Stories

I blink, my head is throbbing, I can hear a distant calling of my name. I try to move my lips, but instead I start to fall... I start to fall into the deep abyss of darkness. "Blaze!" Is what I hear before I finally black out. • • • •

😂😂 I put down my cellphone while I closed my eyes for a moment . Tiiinggg.... My cell phone chimes, indicating there is an incoming message Message from Arga. Arga: I'm going to be a baby 😂😂 My eyes stared at the ceiling of the room - trying to think what Arga meant. How can he be a baby when he is already 24 years old? Me: Hey, you're 24 years old, Arga. How could you want to be a baby? Tiiingg.... Arga: You don't understand, La?

Arggshh! It's dark. I must go home, I should be at my house when 8 o'clock comes. Arggssh! Time runs so fast. It's five minutes before 8 pm. I should go ahead. I go outside, get my motor, and leave the minibar. * VVRRRRROOOOOMMMM * While I'm driving. A car overtakes and it blocked the way that causes me to stop driving. Argg! Why now? I'm dizzy and almost drunk. Why now?

Strive to blank (0%) the Male Lead Hostile Host 019 ' Ara seems to hear system 019 silent mocking in the sentence it uttered in front of her. The white grey mist swayed in front of her slightly, hypnotizing her to strangle it to death! But who is Ara? She lost her emotions a long time ago, she only used the necessary emotion that can be used in her daily work, so she didn't mind the white grey mist irritating her and just let it be as it doesn't have a worth for her to pay attention to.

I blink and she has him by the throat as she stares into his eyes- “I̷’̷m̴ ̷y̵o̵u̴r̶ ̶q̸u̶e̷e̷n̶ ̷b̴u̵t̴ ̶y̶o̶u̴ ̴a̵r̴e̸ ̸n̸o̸t̶ ̶m̵y̸ ̷m̵a̴t̴e̵!̶ ̸P̶u̵l̸l̷ ̶t̷h̷i̶s̵ ̸s̴t̶u̵n̷t̴ ̶a̷g̷a̶i̴n̸ ̶a̵n̸d̴ ̶I̷’̵l̴l̶ ̶h̸a̷v̷e̸ ̵y̵o�

"Show me what you got." The power went out in the hallway. Then, the fluorescent light on the lab’s ceiling started to flicker. It wasn't the dying pulse of a bad bulb. It was a slow, controlled blink: long, short, long, long. I… see… you. Arga gripped his gun, his skin crawling. "Nice of you to say hello. Do you want to try, or are you just here to watch me work?"

Click. Click. Click. The sound of the PS5 controller being pressed with insane, rhythmic speed was the only music in the living room of the apartment tonight. The harsh blue light from the 55-inch TV screen reflected off Arka's expressionless face, though his focus was deadly. Beside him, Bima was shouting in pure frustration, his thumbs moving wildly as he tried to fend off the relentless, heavy attacks from Arka's fighter character. Radit was out getting food, leaving the two of them in an arena far hotter than a mere simulation on a screen.

Probably wasn't a no. Burney put his hand on my shoulder, as if reading my thoughts. "Time to cover up," Stan said, handing Burney a strip of cloth and a clean pillow case. He took it, shooting me an apologetic look before stepping behind me. "Ready?" I sucked in a deep breath and nodded, searching one last time for Lillith's face before landing on Aaron's. His blue eyes met mine, piercing me, holding me steady as Burney lowered the red blindfold and knotted it, blanketing my world in darkness.

Another two-minute time decrease, two-minute fast countdown and another one more two-minute time decrease. “Oh, f*cking hell!” Ahrio muttered, looking down at the time with only eleven minutes now and quickly counting down. “Well, isn’t that amazing? Great job guys!” Yekaterina sarcastically exclaimed. “Yeah! Thank you for pushing us!” Blaize retorted sarcastically as well. Ahrio shook his head, muttering some incomprehensible curses under his breath before turning around and walking away from them to proceed finding the way out of the maze and the unlock booster. In this rate, they’ll end up using up the time and dying because of childishness.

Move it. Water from all sides came rushing in, bubbles popping around. He came to, gasping for air. He was giddy. Fear of drowning got the better of him. It had a deathly grip on him, he struggled. He flapped his feet and got out as quickly as he could through the open window, flipping his two arms, and pushing the water downwards to force himself toward the surface, leaving the Beetle to go down slowly to the bottom.