When I woke up, I found myself in an unfamiliar place while I was still lying on the ground. But it's strange because it seems like I'm moving forward with my feet on the ground. I looked around and slowly looked up where I realized a strange man was dragging me. He was pulling me with my right hand, and I didn't know where he was going to take me or what he needed from me. But according to the style of his clothes, he looks like an evil person who sells human organs. Suddenly, my eyes widened in shock, and then I turned around where I made eye to eye contact with people who could see me, but they didn't seem to care about me. As if they don't see anything and ignore me. I'm like a stone that they just pass by, and it's nothing to them. I don't know what to do in those moments because I would rather not trigger the man who is pulling me now because I'm not in the mood to fight with anyone as my body wounds haven't healed much yet, besides that, I still require enough rest. While I was
With just one punch from him on my face, my brain immediately blacked out. I fell on his shoulder and immediately lost consciousness. After that, I don't know what happened next, nor do I have any idea if the woman tied to the Russian roulette is still alive. When I woke up, I immediately heard voices of laughter and whispers. I slowly opened my eyes and then looked around me. “Why are there so many people looking at me?” I whispered to myself. I first rubbed my eyes to clear my vision, until my eyes widened in shock when I noticed that what I was seeing now was true. Plenty of people were staring at me, and some of them looked like they were making fun of me. Wait, why are they looking at me like that? Do I have dirt on my face? I whispered from my mind. I was about to touch my face, but I stopped when I realized that my whole body was tied up and there was something wrong with my clothes. The breeze is very cold and I can feel it touching my skin. I slowly looked down at my feet and
She raised her hand and aimed the bow she was holding with one eye still closed, as if she was good at using it. I swallowed deeply in fear as I looked at her intently. One, two, three and she released that arrow from her hand. I followed the arrow that was now heading towards my location. I used my whole body to avoid it, where the arrow just went through my side, and she failed on her first try. Furthermore, I looked down at where she was where I drew a mischievous smile on the side of my lips to insult her, but I noticed that nothing changed in her facial expression. Her face remained blank as she was just calmly staring at me. Less than five minutes later, she raised her bow again and aimed at me, which she immediately released. The direction of that arrow had a chance to hit me, but I wasn't going to let that happen. That's why I threw my entire body to my left again to avoid it, but it still managed to touch my right arm, which made me widen my eyes. It just went through my arm,
We looked at each other where I was waiting for her to release the arrow. Tears dripped from the corner of her eyes, and then she closed it before she let it go. But that arrow didn't reach me, but it just fell to the ground. Because of that, the people around her smiled, grinned and laughed as if they were making fun of her. I closed my eyes and then took a deep breath. She slowly opened her eyes, and then she turned in the direction of the arrow that she released, where she noticed that it failed to hit me. She looked up at me again with a trace of worry and fear on her face. I nodded my head to convey to her the message that everything is okay, that I'm okay. She took a deep breath and then turned her head as if she understood what I meant to her. There is still a trace of fear and nervousness on her face, but this time the look in her eyes is a little different where she had a little courage to hit the red string. She raised her hand, got ready in her position and pointed the arro
when I opened my eyes I noticed that it was like darkness around me. I tried to move my hands and feet but unexpectedly it felt like it was tied and my back felt like it was stuck to the wall. I can see nothing but darkness. I tried to take out a blue light saber sword in my hand where I used it to light up where I was now. But I frowned with a trace of curiosity on my face. "What kind of place is this? Where am I now?" I whispered from my mind where I couldn't determine where I was at that time. Until I heard a voice around me. It seems that he uses a microphone when he speaks because it has a mixed echo and the sound of his voice is strange. I listened carefully to what he was saying until my eyes widened in shock when I realized where I was now. I looked around where I realized that I was inside a black box that magicians often use for their magic shows. But what is being done inside this box and what is their real purpose for me? my mind is full of curiosity and I listen to the ma
“They're twins.” My parents said that I was not born alone in this world because I had a twin, but unfortunately, he died, and his life was not extended. Because of the hardships of life and poverty, his serious illness was not taken care of. It was difficult for them, but they have to accept everything. But a year later, my mother lost her life due to depression and because she could not accept the loss of my twin. While my father, who is addicted to vice, seems to be gradually losing his sanity to the point where he almost killed me. I got wounds, scratches, and bruises in different parts of my body because of his abuse that I was almost afraid of him. That's why my grandmother decided to leave our province and distance from my abusive father so that what he did to me would not happen again and everything would not reach a serious situation. We ventured into an unfamiliar city where everything was new to our eyes. There we started a new life, it wasn't easy, but we didn't give up an
two men are holding my arms, but I cannot allow them to succeed in what they are planning. I took out a sword from my hand at the same time I stepped on the foot of a man who was holding my right arm to push him away from me. He immediately stepped back and let go of me while I pushed the man on my left with the rest of my strength. Their eyes widened in shock and they immediately attacked me to knock me down but I was able to dodge each of their attacks on me. A man violently swung his sword at me but unfortunately I was not hit by his attack but instead I went quickly to his back side and at the same time I sliced the back of his head causing him to fall immediately on the ground and lost his life. His colleagues were surprised to see his severed head rolling on the floor. However, this does not mean that they will stop because the fight is just starting to heat up. They are more than seven people against someone like me who is alone, with no other company and no allies. My only h
He raised his sword to prepare to kill me. I clenched one of my fists as I looked at him with a frown. In those moments, I was like a rock where I was not moving or even leaving to save my life. It is unclear to me why I did that, but maybe it was caused by my extreme shock at what I discovered about that sword. It seemed to shine in my eyes as if it were calling my name. I was stunned by his sword, and for a few minutes I lost my mind that my life was in danger. Until unexpectedly, an arrow suddenly stopped him. It hit his left hand where he immediately let go of his sword and then his blood dripped on the ground. He pulled out the arrow buried in his hand, and then he turned to his left where the arrow had passed earlier. Even I turned around and frowned because I couldn't see anyone else there except for the two of us. It was dark there, and it was not easy to see where the person who helped me was hiding or the one who shot him with an arrow. But I was certain that he was just the