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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 · realistisch
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Chapter 142

Days passed and Chess was back inside the university wearing his uniform and glasses. On the days that he was away, Hans and Freya had already formed a strong bond of trust between them. They only have each other, so it wasn't that surprising.

The only thing is, both of them are in different departments and has different schedules. That is why, the moment Chess was back, Hans came clinging into him like a devoted iguana.

"You don't know how lonely I was… where have you been? Huh?" Hans blabbered beside Chess, his hands holding onto Chess' sleeve.

Chess just laughed at his actions before giving an excuse.

"I went home for a while… something happened so I had to run back home. Sorry if I wasn't able to tell you." He said.

But Hans just narrowed his eyes.