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TWISTED: Chess Piece

"We are the Pawns. Disposable pieces used by the King to maintain their reign." But is that all there is to it? 8 twisted Pawns in a board of 64 squares with 32 Black and White Pieces, who would win this game? Is it the Whites who delivers the first move? Or is it the Black who successfully parries the first blow? Whoever you thought the winner might be, please keep in mind that twisted Pieces are bound to twist the entire game.

Kiyaaan · Realistic
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Chapter 115

Silence filled the entire room while Freya and Hans, along with Chess, hid themselves behind the kitchen counter. Hans made sure to keep his breathing quiet by covering his mouth with both of his hands.

Freya, on the other hand, just clasped her sweating hands together as she kept herself down.

"I'm in."

A low voice floated over followed by several heavy footsteps. Chess listened carefully, staying guarded and alert.

The voice was unfamiliar. And based on the texture, it seems like the person who just spoke had something covering his mouth… probably a mask.

"It's clear. No one's around." Once again, the man spoke.

On the other side of the road, just across the university, the man positioned in front of a window pressed something on his ear. The voice of the man inside Chess' room came floating over. Then, with his eyes focused on the scope, he answered back.

"No. There was movement earlier. Check the place carefully." He then instructed.