not my original story. all rights to the webnovel go to sing shong.
first person perspective
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"HURRY AND GET A MOVE ON!" a man yelled, aiming it towards a couple of people cutting up meat like they were slaves as they shuddered in fear. Hierarchy is here, it's everywhere. I was walking with Hyeonseong as I glanced off at the condition of this station. I sighed as I placed a hand down to my gun. I wish I had access to music. I have unlimited money now that there's no banks. Who's gonna crack down my bank account debt now? Unlimited robux.
"Yes, Junghyeok, sir! Your wish is my command!" Huiwon yelled, kneeling down while Hyeonseong, also, instinctively kneeled down, too. I stifled my laugh as it wouldn't have people or readers here known that this man here... isn't Yu Junghyeok they fear of. As Huiwon and Hyeonseong got up, Dokja had entered the tent with the leader. Hyeonseong set down Ilhun as we talked.
"Wow, his majesty is very demanding, don't you think, Y/N and Hyeonseong?" Huiwon asked, still teasing about Dokja being Junghyeok. I smiled.
"Seriously?" I joked, rolling my eyes. "His majesty always makes us do slave work. Imagine if coins didn't exist." I shivered at the thought of no coins. Hyeonseong and Huiwon chuckled. "That guy keeps getting us into troubles, I'm going to one day beat him up with... you guys know who." All three of us were conversing until...
"Huh? I haven't seen you three around before..." a guy with a nice shade of tan spoke, directly looking at us. His clothes look fairly comfortable. "Who are you guys?" He starting walking towards us. Hyeonseong and I traded glances as Huiwon glared at the guy. "Who told you could loiter around here?"
"And who the hell are you to tell us what to do?" Huiwon stated, in a stern tone.
"What?" the guy irked.
"We can't even rest here..." I muttered, dropping my hands near my knife. I could steal plenty of weapons if we started fighting. "I'm really craving peking duck or wagyu, man." The male in front of us put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
"Are you picking a fight with me when you're not even in the supporting cast?!" he yelled, looking outraged. I don't know what I should do, yell at him for almost exposing that we're all in a story or spank him until he forgets every single time he got rejected by his crush.
"What the hell is this prick talking about?" Huiwon twitched, itching her ears as if this guy was an annoyance to her eardrums. The male furrowed his eyebrows and in the blink of an eye, his sword crashed against the floor, vibrating it as it felt like an earthquake was about to start.
"What?" he yelled, seething. "Prick?!" I grabbed my bow and arrow and aimed it to him as Huiwon jumped, hand on her hilt. A glare in her eyes.
"Yes, you prick."
"Jung Huiwon!"
"Jung Minseob! What are you doing now?"
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I glanced outside the tent as Huiwon and Hyeonseong stood beside Dokja, making him look like a king with his bodyguards. I sighed. When am I gonna get my glow up? Dokja looked like such a wimp before, now he's so confident. I still am an introvert and having shabby ass skills. "I'm sorry!" Lee Sungkook exclaimed, kneeling down as Dokja, or so called Yu Junghyeok, looked down upon them. "My friend didn't know anything..." he nudged his friend, who now is known as Jung Minseob. "Hey, apologize quickly!" I frowned. It was probably gonna be some half-assed apology. Minseob planted his head on the ground.
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as the story goes - orv x fem! reader
Ação"you haven't even seen the ending to even try dying on me, y/n." "maybe. i think it'd be better to die with a cliffhanger, dokja." y/n, with no care of the world aboards a train and a journey, literally, making friends along the way. mature content...