[Chapter 1] - F*ck you Zelretch

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I am very confused and disorientated, as if I just went twenty times on a rollercoaster that swirled in a circle again and again.


One moment ago, I walked into my room with my favourite drink in hand and ready to watch my beloved TV show and anime. 


It was just the beginning of the winter holidays and school is over for now, leaving me very happy to the fact that I can do whatever I want for the remaining three weeks.


Then it happened, I was suddenly struck by a beam of light from nowhere and in less than a second, I find myself in a dark office, sitting in a comfortable chair and in front of desk.


I remained still and silent, trying to understand what the hell just happened.


In an instant, the chair that had its back facing me swivelled around, revealing a person.


My eyes locked onto the being's own who was now sitting in front of me, I felt my own breath increase along with my heart beat. 


He was an old man, dressed in a black suit with grey hair and grey beard along with his vicious blood red eyes.


And a smile, oh gods, I do NOT like that smile, and especially from this person specifically!


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WHAT THE FUCK IS ZELRETCH DOING IN FRONT OF ME?!?!?!?!?!?!??


But I should calm down, perhaps this is just a dream, a nightmare or just a dumb kidnapping scheme with a dumb cosplayer.


"...Sir, where am I exactly?" I cautiously asked as he flashes, smile still etched on his face.


"Well, you clearly are more polite than the previous ones. Normally, they immediately say; 'Where the fuck am I, old man?' or something like that." Replied Zelretch?.


I also spotted a window near the corners of my eyes.


"I guess I'll get to the point, you've already heard me talk, my name is Kischur Zelretch Sch-" The man began but I was already bolting.


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