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❝Traumatized❞
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7 months.
Sevent months of living hell and you're still living your best life.
You are now one of the executive of the beach.
Well you may think that's easy.
But you were wrong.
Because it is easy.
Since your 4 months trying to figure out how this game works, you collected more than 28 cards.
Making you the best at the beach.
Explaining things more likely won't do things, so why don't we get to the story?
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Well... What a coincidence.
You met this motherfuking manwhore,
Again.
Your eyes twitching when you looked down at him a bit, seeing his smirk makes you wanna choke him.
Karube.
“well would you look at that!” he said.
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❝we met again, moaning mess!❞
Smack!
It feels like a slow motion.
You lightly smacked him in the head.
“the fuck? Why are you here?!” you say, pissed.
You don't want to meet him again, his jerk personality is ticking you off.
Well... Let's just say...
Flashback
“A-ahh! Slow down-- wait!!” you screamed, he is moving too fast that you don't think you could handle the pain.
“look at you.. moaning for me to slow down.. didn't you want this?” he smirked while teasingly rubbing your nipples.
Flashback end
“i dont fucking know ok?!” he defend.
“we just teleported to this world when we were at the cubicle!”
“in fucking what now?!” you yelled, making him groan.
“its not what you think ok?!”
“not what you think" then what will I think?! You fucking a boy now?!”
“wait that's harsh!” he smacks your arm.
“dont care.”
“lets meet again... At the beach I guess.” you whispered into his ears.
And with that, you disappeared.
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Chapter three end.
307 words
Karube will be alive, he'll play a separate game.
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𝕲𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖊
Randomguise /ɡīz/ noun: an external form, appearance, or manner of presentation, typically concealing the true nature of something. ❝ʙᴇ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇʀ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀꜱ.❞ ❝ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘꜱ ɪ'ᴍ ʙᴀᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ɪᴛ.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇...
