My Only Dokja

03

I finally found times to write this chapter
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I hope you enjoy♡︎

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People reacted differently after the dokkaebi disappeared. Some people tried to get out of the train while others called the police.

Yoo Sangah belonged to the latter group. Her hands shake as she said with shaking voice, "T-the police, the police aren't answering.. what should I-"

Kim Dokja take Yoo Sangah's wrist firmly. "Calm down, Yoo Sangah-ssi," he said while staring straight into Yoo Sangah's unfocused eyes.

"Yoo Sangah-ssi," he made sure Yoo Sangah is listening before he continue, "Have you ever played the game that the development team made? A game where the world is destroyed and only a few people survive."

Yoo Sangah seems confused and worried, "H-huh? What are you-"

"Think about it," Kim Dokja cut her confused question. "We are in a game right now."

"Game.." Yoo Sangah silently licked her lips. "It is simple. We just need to follow the rules." Kim Dokja hold her shoulders. "R-rules? What-"

"We will have to figure out what those rules are. Just don't hesitate to do as I tell you. Understood?" Kim Dokja's voice is firm, it is hard for Yoo Sangah not to immediately listen.

"U-Understood. What should I do?"

Kim Dokja is satisfied. "Stay still." After that, Kim Dokja took a deep breath and slowly controlled his breathing. He, too, needed some time to properly accept all of this.

[Three Ways to Survive in a Ruined World]

The description that only existed only in the novel were now unfolding right before his eyes.

⟨The dokkaebi stretched out it's antenna.⟩

⟨The bodied scattered like trash in the carriage.⟩

⟨The bloodied office worked shaking.⟩

⟨An old lady praying in her seat.⟩

Kim Dokja watch the scene silently, looking as if he was suspecting reality. Observing, questioning before finally convinced.

He had to admit it. It seems impossible. Kim Dokja didn't know why, but there were no other explanation for this.

'Ways of Survival' had became reality.

Now, how should he survive in this new world? Before Kim Dokja could even came up a plan, there was a man's voice calling for attention.

"Everyone! Everybody calm down first, breath calmly," Someone stepped forward at exactly five minutes after the dokkaebi disappeared.

Sturdy man with short cut hair, one head taller than the average height... Kim Dokja recognized him.

The people that was previously sobbing or making phone calls stopped.

"Has everyone calm down yet? May I have your attention?"

Once the big man know that he had everyone's attention, he opened his mouth again, "As you know, in the event of a national disaster, small disturbances can cause large human casualties. That's why I will now control the situation."

"Now hold on, who the hell even are you?!"

"A national disaster situation? What are you talking about?"

Some people recovered belatedly and strongly resisted, showing their displeasure at the word 'control'.

"I am," The young man pulled a government official card out of his wallet, "an army lieutenant serving in the 6502 unit."