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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 47

"Uhm… what's wrong with you?"

Monday, first class, Angela, Chess and Hans was sitting in a row. Angela was staring at Hans who never looked their way for this day even once. She then turned her head towards Chess' direction and saw that he was just acting normally. The only one being weird is Hans.

Angela wondered what might've happened…

Lunch came.

The three of them was silently eating in the cafeteria, which is really, really unusual.

Angela didn't know what to say. All she could do is watch as Chess continued eating like he usually does while Hans was eating like a malfunctioning robot. In the end, she couldn't take the silence and just decided to directly ask Hans what his problem is.

Angela leaned sideward and secretly whispered to Hans' ears who was sitting beside her, all while glancing at Chess who was sitting in front of her.

"Did something happen between you and Chess?" she asked.