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I was so focused on my studies that i didn't have time to post. BUTTTT I PASSED MY EXAMS so now i will be posting chapters daily.
Also i just read chapter 516 on lookism and I'm not spoiling but it was so crazy I totally recommend for you guys to check it out.
Anywaysss heres chapter 24
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As you walk deeper into the facility, you keep glancing around, taking mental notes of the layout and anything that may be important later.
Samuel stands silently behind Eugene, his expression unreadable. You can't help but feel his intense gaze on you, as if he's assessing every move you make.
You feel the weight of the situation. Your mind races as you consider your options. trying to buy some time.
You turn away, feeling the tension in the room. Samuel's eyes follow you as you walk out, your heart pounding with the uncertainty of what lies ahead.
Eugene's calm demeanor contrasts with the tension in the air. He steps closer, his voice low and persuasive. "You know, Y/N, your abilities are remarkable. If we work together, think about what we could achieve."
His words linger, tempting you with possibilities, but also filling you with unease. Eugene's calculating gaze makes it clear that he's not offering help out of kindness—there's something he wants in return.
Eugene's smirk deepens as he stops directly in front of you. He tilts his head slightly, studying your expression as if he's trying to read your thoughts as he leans closer to you.
"You don't have to answer right now," he says, his voice dripping with confidence. "But remember, there's always a price to pay. You can either be the one who pays it—or the one who collects." He leans in just a bit closer, his eyes locking onto yours. "Think carefully, Y/N."
You feel a shiver run down your spine as Eugene's words linger in the air. Taking a step back, your mind racing with thoughts of what he could possibly want from you. Despite your thoughts, you manage to maintain your composure, staring back at him with as much defiance as you can muster.
"I'll think about it," you reply, your voice firmer than you expected.
With that, you turn away from Eugene, your heart pounding as you make your way into a sketchy looking room, determined not to let him see any more of your fear.
Eugene watches you leave, his smirk fading into a look of contemplation. He turns to Samuel, who has been silently observing the exchange.
"She's strong-willed," Eugene murmurs, more to himself than to Samuel. "But everyone has a breaking point. We'll see how long it takes to reach hers."
Samuel nods, his expression unreadable, as they both continue to watch you walk away.
You cautiously step into the dimly lit room, the air thick with the smell of dampness and old wood. The single, flickering lightbulb hanging from the ceiling, eerie shadows across the walls, making the space feel even more scarier. The walls are covered in peeling wallpaper, and the floor creaks with every step you take.
In the corner, you notice a small, worn-out table with a few chairs, one of which is tipped over as if someone left in a hurry. There's an old, dusty, broken mirror on the wall, reflecting the unsettling atmosphere of the room back at you. Despite the unease crawling up your spine, you move forward, knowing you have to see this through.
A sense of foreboding settles over you as you realize that once you cross the threshold, there's no turning back.
You quickly turn around, heart pounding as you hear the heavy *click* of the door locking behind you. The sound echoes in the otherwise silent room.
You try the door handle, but it doesn't budge. You're trapped.
Your mind races, trying to figure out what to do next. The room feels colder now, the air thick with an uneasy stillness. You take a deep breath, steadying yourself, and slowly scan the room for any other exits or clues. There's no immediate way out, and no telling what might happen next.
The only thing you can do now is to stay alert and hope for an opportunity to present itself
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𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 - lookism
AdventureY/N X LOOKISM You have been reincarnated into a world you are unfamiliar with and you have set a mission to find out whats going on with yourself and how you will be able to get back home.