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PUPPET MASTER SYSTEM: HOW TO KILL THE MONARCH

All of a sudden, Jax’s bleak life became even more tragic if he could say to the least. From the runaway orphan to be a small part time bartender in a bar to make his ends meet, he became a prisoner by leaps and bounds of changes within a blink of an eye. His life just sucks! On a fateful night, when he returned from the bar he working in, he found himself witnessing someone being butchered in his own living room, fighting the killer, but then ended up as a criminal! The trial that was held for him only made everything worse, he was sent to the central southern prison, where most of the notorious criminals would waste their shitty life over. Everything about his life became dark and beyond darker until two strange men came to him and one of them asked, “how did you feel so far?" What kind of question was that?! Should he be happy for being arrested for a crime that he didn’t commit?! And he spoke again, "We are asking, how do you feel about your experiences in this simulated world so far?" ===== Cover is mine. Comissioned : @gisel.art meet me on instagram: Jikan_yo_tomare

jikanyotomare · SF
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ANOTHER WORLD (3)

Jax didn't know what to make out of his current situation… 

He was still trying to decide which way would be the most beneficial for him to swing. His three recipients stopped bothering him while he couldn't care less about them now. 

What should he do… 

The same question repeated in his mind for thousands of times but he couldn't bring himself to incline toward any of the two possible situations he could land later… 

He was having a hard time choosing between the harder and the harshest paths. 

Fighting the three men in front of him or becoming a runaway puppet….? 

And then he felt a tug on his shoulder and before he knew what happened, he was standing upright. 

For a moment, the world around him spun and he felt a little dizzy from being jerked so suddenly as he was busy debating inwardly without bothering about his surroundings.