-173rd Bride Selection- CSC×YJH

1)Abducted?!

"So, I can- just ..."

He asked confused as he did the little gestures with his hands. Jeonghan shrugged as he looked at his lifeless body, sleeping comfortably unaware of the deal his soul just made with the devil. "Like I mean-" He turned towards the confused man in the black- "It's the same." The hooded man frowned. Jeonghan thought he frowned, not that he could see past that long hood but the man just went stiff and one could feel the uneasiness seeping through him. "I think you didn't hear me right. Let me repeat it for you." He then opened the letter in his hand again.

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Yoon Jeonghan, the 17 th descendent of the Yoon clan from South Korea, according to the pledge made by the then head of clan, is now hereby to be brought upon to partake in the trials held to determine the future bride of Avicii.

-Terms and Conditions-

. The participant can choose two forms of involvement.

Passive:

. The trials will be held for the course of a year.

. If at any point you are voted out of the trials, you shall return to the real world with your memories erased.

. For each completion of the trials, you will be awarded money that can be used in both worlds.

. But death in Avicii means death in real world, and Avicii will not be held responsible for it.

Vital:

. The moment you leave, you can never return.

. You'll be given the achievement money with a 2% increase.

. If you are voted out or die before you reach the top 20, your existence shall be ceased, and your soul will be removed from the paths of reincarnations.

. If you are voted out after you reach the top 20, then you must work in parliament of Avicii, any other work in any other field is prohibited.

Please choose your desired form.

This cannot be rejected; rejection will be brought upon death.

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The man put down the scroll and questionably looked at Jeonghan. "And your answer is?" Jeonghan yawned as he was forced to listen to all that again. "I told you I'll take the vital form. Can you please hurry up. Or do you want to wait another day cause I'm going to wake up in ... Fifteen." Jeonghan said as he laid down beside his body.

The man looked skeptical (again, not really, his face was covered) but then sighed. "Are you that brave or plain stupid." He chuckled as he snapped out a contract form from thin air. "I'm just sleepy. Hurry up."

Jeonghan could not get why some stranger was fussing over his obvious choice. This dream is strange. He thought as he rolled his eyes then closed them hoping that he would wake up from these weird scenarios. Had he watched something before going to bed, he didn't remember watching any though. His days were already too much for him. He had at least hoped his dream would be a getaway. Well, his life loved to fuck him in weird ways, so he just pushed all his thoughts back and laid beside his limp body.

He shouldn't have. Oh, he shouldn't have.

Jeonghan turned around on the bed then moved his hand to grab his phone from the nightstand. He felt his hand pass through air, so he moved a little closer and tried again, still he couldn't reach it. So, the process continued until he could feel himself on the edge of the bed. He tsked as he wondered if he woke up on the wrong side. He then moved to the other side and did the same but again his hand just passed air, no phones, no nightstand.