Darts: An Analogical Fanfiction

Virgil was obsessed with darts. It was the one thing he could do well, never once missing his shot.

Logan had never played the game. He was never in a bar long enough to do so.

But, when the unemployed, know-it-all stumbles upon Thomas's looking for a job, he comes across the purple-haired champion and wins a game.

With the crushing defeat now weighing on Virgil's shoulders, he struggles to live his everyday life.

But, is it really the defeat that's eating at him?