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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 118

Inside an enclosed car, Hans and Freya sat side by side, silence brooding in between them. The only thing that could be heard inside the car was the music playing through the radio. It was a silent and uncomfortable ride.

No one really tried breaking the silence.

Freya just had her eyes outside the window while Hans was simply glancing at the driver of the car. It's one of Aoi's servants. Hans was curious as to how old this driver is because he looked too young to be working.

He looks eighteen. Hans wondered if he's even allowed to drive.

After observing the driver, Hans then shifted his eyes outside the window and started watching the people and cars outside. Then, he stared at the sky and noticed the dark clouds that usually signals an approaching rain.

"How did you know about the club?"