that bastard, whoever that decided to lock me up in this shit hole, refused to give me food.
i kicked everything i could
the floor, the wall
i even banged my ass against all these things.
but only the same computer-like laughter echoed throughout the game.
" sorry chani, but there's no way out unless that true per- "
" and what if that true person really finds me and guesses whatever bullshit theory you made up in this stupid game? are you going to set me free? "
out of nowhere, a flying fist punched my face and my nose bled.
the bloody waterfall was filled even more when i was kicked and stripped of my shirt.
an invisible soul, whoever it was, was doing this i could tell.
but how
or why
would he want to trap me in this game, especially on this computer
where i game all the time? did i sin?
youngbin hyung, wherever you are...
please...
YOU ARE READING
theory || sf9 chani
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