Commence the final. (ORV)

[You are the ▇ ▇ ▇]

{Recently the disappearance of numerous people across the world has been associated with a widespread game named 'TWSA', it is stated that all the people missing left a note or a screen displaying the words-...}

Kim Dokja walked past the large billboard with headphones on as he ignored the bustling streets of Seoul while he tapped on his phone screen that softly lit up his face, smiling slightly as familiar words popped up on the phone's surface.

[Commencing the commands of the other admins, you will be transported accordingly.]

'1, 2, 3...'

[Welcome player '▇ ▇ ▇' to the wonderful world of TWSA!]

The once tall building surrounding Dokja disappeared as it was replaced by a green forest, fresh air that hasn't been polluted, and many unique animals.

"What a pleasant surprise, I didn't expect that this would happen again." huffed out Kim Dokja as he grinned at his attire which used to be a cheap suit and cheap leather shoes which were now replaced with silky and expensive amour with a long white trench coat.

"It's been a while, how long was it... five years, one month, and one week?" mumbled the reader when a soft rustling in the bushes caught his attention. 'Another player is behind me.'

Suddenly a hand shot out, aiming to seize Dokja by the neck but was ultimately stopped and pinned against the wall, the stranger grunted in pain while Dokja smiled quietly.

The stranger wore a long black trench coat identical to Dokja's but the person wore a leather cape over his clothing, Kim Dokja could feel a glare directed at him as his smile slowly turned into a smirk.

He reached over to the stranger's hood and lifted it off to see a face that seemed like it was crafted by the Greek gods, tanned skin littered with many scars staring back, eyes seemingly a deep void, and hair fluffy yet silky hanging over the face of this man.

Kim Dokja immediately recognized the stranger's identity, after all, he was a devoted fan since he was 15 and had dedicated an entire book just for him.

Yoo Joonghyuk, a pro gamer who is infamous to despise the company, Star Stream. Not only was he famous for his gameplay and also great skills but he was also known to be handsome to the point if you stared at him for more than a couple of seconds you would fall for him, no matter the gender.

That's the problem, Kim Dokja couldn't deny the last fact, this man is the person he had a crush on for the entirety of his childhood and all the way up to his adulthood. 

This made Dokja panic and flustered on the inside as he gazed at the man he idolized, has a crush on, and is currently pinning to a tree.

This was not planned...

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Yoo Joonghyuk ruffled Yoo Mia's hair as he finished putting away the dishes before walking away to his room and shutting the door, he booted up his computer to find a message displayed.

{Commencing commands....-}

'1, 2, 3...'

Before Yoo Joonghyuk could even comprehend the last couple of words on the screen everything started to morph and glitch. 

Crack. Boom. Swish. Woosh.

The world turned and turned and by the time Yoo Joonghyuk realized it he was in a forest all alone. Forest? He was just in his room earlier-

Yoo Joonghyuk examined his surroundings around him as he looked up at the tall and towering trees before reaching into his jacket pocket- Jacket pocket???

His eyes darted down to his neon green and black jacket but froze at his clothes which consisted of lots of belts and black, not only did the place he was originally (his room) became some random ass forest but his entire outfit changed within the span of approximately a minute.

This was not normal.

Yoo Joonghyuk suddenly felt a chill down his back as he remembered his little sister who would probably be alone at this moment when the sound of soft winds caught his attention.

Trekking towards the source of the sound, Yoo Joonghyuk paused behind a bush as he saw a man in the same coat as him but in white just standing there and murmuring to himself like a madman.

'Who is he...' thought the pro gamer when he felt the need to interrogate the mysterious person as his hand struck out for attack-

THUMP!

Yoo Joonghyuk's wrists were caught as he collided against the hard and sturdy wood, grunting in pain. He glared at the attacker whose smile slowly turned into a smirk when he saw a fragile, pale hand reach out to his hood and pull it down to reveal his face.

The man's face was blurred like tears smudged ink but Yoo Joonghyuk could make out the shock registering on the person's face when his grip on Joonghyuk's hand loosened and his body tensed, he swore the stranger had a pink shade to their ears but he chose to ignore that one detail.

Just who is this strange individual...

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Notes: This is planned to be a one-shot as I am busy working on other fanfics but if the demand for more chapters is high enough I will consider making it longer.

Written by: JLMAA/Jess

Words in this chapter: 888