«3rd Persons viewpoint»
As she is confused, the lights suddenly turned on. Making her confused and panic even more, but she dared not to show it. The lights are on, and she is in a white room. A plain white room, a very big one. The only thing you can see are cameras everywhere, an area full of black coats, and 3 white coats on top. There is also a big clock in the middle showing "5:00" but it doesnt start yet, is it a countdown? Then theres 2 speakers on each side of it.
What is happening?? There are a lot of people in the room with her. But what caught her eye is a man, in black hair, purple eyes, wearing a pilot suit with the airline name "Oversky Airlines".
Thats the time. It hit her, she knew why everything is so familiar. It's because this is the story she wrote. The same settings, same as her imagination. Same as what she wrote in that book. And the man is suit, is Lim Suhyun, her creation. Her brows furrowed in confusion, but she quickly stopped.
She thought to herself, this is what she always imagined, its true now. There's no time to sulk or be reckless since she knew the future.
«Author: I purposely emphasised knew since the future will change, yk?»
She patiently waited for the system, to say something. While everyone is screaming and panicking, she observed once again. The white coats, she needs to get it. There's only three, but that's more than enough.
She glanced at the people, most were panicking, and the others were crying. They were so confused. Hmm. Then she turned to look at suhyun, who she expected to have a confused expression, and he early does. If so, it must be his first time. On the novel, he has three lives. In this one, he should be on his first. The story started on his first life, so it was early. She then heard the 3 Dings. The dings indicating everything will start. She's not worried at all, infact she's excited. Because its not like she has anyone to care for her.
She hope she does, but oh well.The speakers rang, and a voice was heard by everyone.
"Foolish humans, its your end now, by now you will pay for your lives."
That has been heard by everyone. They were all screaming and begging for their lives, asking why they are here. "From now and then on, everything you do will be recorded. And watched by otherworldly Observers. Your lives will be decided by your worth. Your worth is decided based on your contributions and actions. Those who fail to achieve the requirements will be brutally killed." The system says in a bored tone. No, it doesn't sound like a robot because what's speaking is a human, or rather a species."Like we'll believe you! You can't kill me, I'm the mayor of this city!" The mayor, who goes by the name 'Jo Jungsho' spoke, outraged. "Well too bad your standings doesn't have a value now. The hierarchy now is based on how you act, and you just acted against the system, the observers are not happy." With that being said, a gunshot echoed in the room, the man, the most powerful man in Seoul before, is now dead.
'Dang, I'm really that cruel of a writer. But doesn't matter, I have to catch their attentions so that I can survive. Doesn't hurt to be an attention seeker when your life depends on it.' She thought. She then smirked at the man's lifeless body. Originally, or rather in the novel, the mayor was supposed to die. Yes, it's the same mayor because she loathe him, she even added him to the story. Sly?
"Will you not just start? It's boring" as she said those words, everyone stared at her, great, she captured attentions. "Do you not fear death?" asked the guy or the system narrator once again. "The moment I step foot in here, I already knew that my death is decided. So why not just embrace it and survive while I can? I assume what I did is not against the rules, so you can't harm me." Stunned is one way to describe the observers and the narrator. They have never seen participant so confident; mostly they were all scared.
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