An interactive horror novel, with you as the only thing keeping the protagonists alive! 


 Decide their fate.

 Live?
 Die?
 Kill?
 Be killed?


 It's all up to you, dear Stone Giver.

Nobi House, Backyard

"Haah..Ha...hahh..hah..ha...

On the ground, there lay a boy that dont even have a hint of muscle on his body wearing a yellow shirt, blue shorts, and glasses, panting on exhausion.

After he lay on the ground for ten minutes he suddenly sit up. Looking at the ground and pulling the little grasses that have grown there.

"Ahhh.. this is really hard, *sigh"

It is of course, non othere than our great protagonist, Ace or now called Nobita.

After he started with the running, without even five minutes he was out of gas, in other words , he got weak stamina and exhausted fast.

"I really don't want to exercise anymore and just want to lay on my futon and sleep, but," a flash of determination flicker on his black eyes and continued,"This is for my future, base on my knowledge on Doraemon that I watch in the past, Nobita is always going on dangerous places for their adventures.

"Because of that I need to make myself stronger!" he said, then he look at his body and suddenly became depress, then he saw the sticker that is plasted on him and became cheerful again.

"Luckily, I got Doraemon to help me with this, with him here I'm sure it will be a piece of cake." he said with a big silly smile on his face, to the point that his big eyes turn into slits.

Thinking of that he was suddenly full of energy. He stand up and dusted body of dirt.

"I should probably start running again,"

Then he run again arounf their backyard.

***

5 minutes later Nobita is still running. 

After another minute, he is now again exhausted. He rested while laying on the ground again while thinking,'I can really see my effort having visible results fast with the help of the [Stickers] of Doraemon.' he thought.

Without him realizing the time, he just keep running and it only motivate him more when he see that visible result of it.

He run until he notice the warm orange light from the sun shining on him.

"Oh! I did not even notice the time" he said while looking at the sun.

After that he enter the house, he saw his mother watching tv on the living room. Without bothering her he enter the bathroom, remove his clothes and started washing and brushing his body meticulously then step in the bath slowly.

"Ahhhhh...." a comfortable sigh involuntarily escapes his mouth.

"A bath is really good" he said with his eyes close resting in the warm water.

He fall asleep without him realizing because of his exhausion.

***

An our past by, and he finally woke up, he slowly open up his eyes.

"It seems like I pass out because of exhausion," he muttered in small  

The first thing he saw is the ceiling of his room. Then he look around and saw Doraemon reading a manga and laughing at a corner.

Doraemon, who also notice him waking up said,"Oh your finally awake" he glance at him and then resume reading the manga.

"Yeah, Doraemon how did I end up in my room?" he said while slowly sitting up.

"Mama was asking me where you've gone to, because she notice that your not at the yard anymore, so we look for you around  the house and finally saw you at the bath pass out, then I carry you to your room after dressing you up." Doraemon said slowly

Nobita turn silent for a moment, then said," Thank You Doraemon!" he said sincerely.

Doraemon look at him again, then said, "No Problem" with a smile.

Ace Trickster, a man from our universe is wondering in a forest in japan during his vacation and found a mysterious tree on a forest near Mt. Fuji.

While nearing the tree, he suddenly stumble on a root, and rolled straight to the tree. Only to be granted with a life that he can't even imagine.

Join Ace through his many adventure in another universe.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Doraemon or anything from an anime that might appear in this novel. Beside the OC.

Hey come! Join me in my adventure without a stable release

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By the way, photo is not mine just got it from google.

"Ahhh...the smell of corruption, pollution and hmm? Jet fuel." Luke exclaimed as he jumped off the ramp of the plane. Luke survey the mist covering the airfield and a silhouette of hangar looms nearby.  

He have finally arrived to the place where he was born. As he came from the past, his current self is still within his teenage days. Recalling all of the shameful things he had almost forgotten, he swallowed his saliva and steeled himself to see his current self overturn his life once again. 

Waving goodbye to the C-130 Luke rode his motorcycle to the Hangar on the side of the runway. Stopping by its doors he spotted a mechanic with a very greasy coverall working on the underside of an airplane. As Luke dismounted, he called out to the mechanic cheerfully.

"Hi there, I believe you are Williams?"

The mechanic peeked under his arms as he continues to fiddle with the belly of the plane. He continued to work with his hands and after a moment later he stood up and wiped his hands on his coverall. 

"Yes, I am Williams, sorry but I can't shake hands with you with the current state my hands are in." Williams apologetically smiled.

Luke chuckled and smiled towards him. "No problem at all. I am here because I was told you could help me."

"You are Luke?" Williams asked in apprehension. 

Luke nodded in confirmation. He pulled out a colored ticket the size of a small eraser and presented it to Williams.

Williams took the ticket stub and examined it. He turned it over and side by side before returning it to Luke.

"I see... I have the plates ready and its papers. All you need to do and sign them. They are at the office. Let me guide you to them." Williams then glanced at Luke's motorbike and added. "Just leave your bike there, we'll be coming back here anyway."

Williams guided Luke a run down shed further inside the hangar. Williams opened the door and a flash of light blinded Luke for a moment. While being run down as shown in the outside, the shed's interior looked like the grocery section of a mall with one of it's workers having an extreme case of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each tool and machine implements were lined in order by use, shape, and size. Polished to the extreme, each tool seemed to exude its own light hiding the fact of its reflective properties.

"This?" Luke asked in shock.

"My shed, which is literally my home in this airfield." Williams opened a cupboard and began to rummage inside. He gestured to a seat by one of the workbenches lined against the wall and Luke sat down.

Minutes later, Williams emerged from the cupboard holding a sealed brown envelope and a pen. Luke took the envelope and removed the contents into the workbench table. A couple of sets of license plates, stickers and among others revealed themselves after being poured out.

Luke pored over an agreement and some legal documents and then signed them after reading. He handed the signed documents to Williams, who returned it inside the envelope and placed it back to the cupboard.

Going back to the hangar was uneventful until the license plates were attached to the motorbike and Luke sped off into the morning mist of the airfield. knowing the place since it was built, he went outside through one of the side gates leading to the highway as he traveled to the nearest hotel he could find.

After checking in, he went to the mall and withdrew some money in the local currency. Buying a brown leather jacket and a cap, he rode his motorbike to the place where he lived before.

Arriving ten minutes later, he stopped by the main road on the opposite side, overlooking his grandparents house where he lived his high school days up to the day he vanished to the past.

As the day gave way to the early morning sunlight, he saw himself going outside the house to take a bath. An exact replica of his features and demeanor can be seen and compared to his current self and his past bathing self. 

After his past self took a bath, he greeted his newborn cousin who was being held by his aunt who took out the baby for some time under the early morning sunlight.

Luke rubbed his eyes as it watered and threatened to overflow with tears. After waiting for half an hour he rode his bike back to the hotel and slept until the afternoon. 

He woke up a little refreshed so he entered the bath to freshen up. After his routine he sat down and unpacked his suitcase onto his bed to retrieve his laptop.

Feeling hungry, he called for room service as he typed and wrote into his laptop the events that occurred before his disappearance so he could immediately replace his past self and stand in to continue the life that was stolen from him.

In half an hour, he finished writing down the events that happened which was mostly composed of the days in school and the lessons that was tackled. As he planned to resume his daily living he began to think of excuses of how his body became so fit in comparison to his obese past self.

His train of thoughts was interrupted by a door bell, indicating that his food has been brought by the room service. Luke stood up answered the door and being distracted by hunger, he decided to come with terms of what is about to come.

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I was with my family outside our house then my vision tunneled as my world turned gray and I tried to reach out to the people I knew yet my fingers just slipped by through them. I was falling to the ground slowly and eventually was swallowed by it. It was like the moment when I got hit by a car. I felt nothing as I fell into the endless abyss. It was comforting to think that I was not needed anymore even if there would be someone who will miss me. There was no option in that matter. I was falling endlessly with no companion. I comforted myself by reminiscing the moments of my life. All the pain, the sorrows and moments of happiness. 

I was told that I was too mature for my age. I knew it like the back of my hand. But I always act like a child having it deprived of me from my early days. I woke up from my stupor and found myself in darkness. I felt no attraction to any general direction nor sense of being afloat or lying down on the ground. There was nothing around me, I am only aware of the fact that my is body glowing. 

I counted the seconds, minutes and hours trying to make sense of my situation but all was in vain. I lost track of time inside this space and now I feel alone. I recognized that fact and the truth that I am truly alone in this space. No god or man can save me. I prayed to the religion I believed in also to the gods who I also believe in desperation.

 I was desperate to be gone from this suffering. To live a life that I wanted. To have a stable job, a family and a renowned name in my career. But this time I knew that all of those would be gone. 

I fell asleep many times in this space. I never knew how many hours or days have passed. I have no concept of time. Even the watch on me stopped at exactly 12 am. It has been like that since I got here. 

I also feel no physical desire. The need to eat and drink now feel foreign to me. Other needs also feel lackluster as if they were only mere thoughts of a person who never needed them at all and yet was only told about it. Bit there is one fact to spend my time in this space and that is to sleep. I slept like there was no tomorrow which in my case I will never know of a tomorrow to come.

Between sleeps, I took into consideration my physical body. Even if it is numb but still I can move parts of it. Only, there is no sense of touch. I moved my body around and found out that it seems to be that I am floating. It was only this time that I knew I was floating in space. 

My position from before was like a person in a  coffin and I also slept in that position fearing that something will happen if I move only just a bit. It was some time before I mustered the courage to move my body. 

I started from twitching my fingers to waving my arms around. That's when I started to feel my body. My body was cold as a corpse, yet there is warmth within my stomach area. Having read countless novels and fantasy stories I am starting to think that this is Qi or something similar to it. Being afloat had began to bore me so to pass time inside this space I started to move the Qi, as I would like to call the warmth in me, to all around my body. I sat in a meditative state and closed my eyes while willing the Qi to move around my body. I imitated the postures and the ways to move Qi from the stories I read and started to will it.

I don't know how long it took me to move Qi but it was slow. I played with the warmth at first, testing out how I can moved it around. I took my time poking at its potential but only found out a limited actions it can take. Doing my experiments made me proficient on how to manipulate the Qi in my body. 

I started to move Qi around my torso. Slowly my body began to feel warm. As my body was warmer I moved the Qi to my legs and after that my arms and head. My whole body began to feel warmer than the minute and it slowly began to be possible for me to to view the space around me with my eyes. 

Stars, it was the only first thing that came to my mind. There was nothing else that I could see but stars. There were millions of it in my sight.  As I gaze far off into the distance I saw countless stars n the verge of destruction. It was described in my science class that stars expands until reaching a critical point before exploding. And by countless I mean all and everything that my sight could see. 

There were no exceptions to the every growing diameter of the stars around me. For one thing I can also feel the Qi around me and slowly swirling inside my body. I closed my eyes in hopes of waking up to a better situation.

As the world greeted the coming of a new year, our MC has been whisked through the passage of time back to the presumed time of the Big Bang. One way or another he survived the ordeal and became part of the Earth, by being its Core. 

(Warning*
Actually the story will have bits and pieces of history mixed in with fantasy chunks and just a different story to anything else that I know of. Having the main start of the story at the beginning of the 21st century with time skips. I will try to avoid it as much as I can but yeah, no promises.)

At the bath center.
Lin Fan had been there for a while. Every night, he would come here to work for a while but the task hadn't been completed yet. Judging by the situation, the promoting wasn't good enough.
"Where's the back-scrubber?" At that moment, a big man with tattoos came. His face was slightly red and he had clearly drunk quite a bit.
"Coming," Lin Fan responded. The three back-scrubbing workers who had been learning techniques from him had improved a little. Although their technique still wasn't even equivalent to 1% of Lin Fan's, it was already at 0.2%.
If they put in some hard work, they would become back-scrubbing masters as well.
The big man lay down there and said in a boorish manner, "Hurry up and scrub. After scrubbing, I still have to go to the Golden Phoenix Bath Centre to find a prostitute."
This was the first time Lin Fan saw someone talking about visiting a prostitute so casually.
"Your technique is pretty good." The big man closed his eyes as if he was savoring it.
Lin Fan smiled, then carried on scrubbing vigorously.
He scrubbed to the left!
Scrubbed right!
Scrubbed forwards!
Scrubbed backward!
The big man's face, which initially had an emotionless expression on it, suddenly changed. There was a 'certain part' of his body that didn't feel quite right.
"Stop!" exclaimed the big man.
Lin Fan wanted to laugh but didn't. "What is it?"
The big man didn't cover it. "You scrubbed me until I almost ejaculated. How would I go to the prostitute's then? Enough scrubbing of the front. Scrub my back."
"But honestly, your technique is not bad, kid. It was the most comfortable scrub I've ever had. I can't really bear to leave," said the big man cheerfully.
"I'll scrub the back." Lin Fan nodded. Scrubbing the back would cause something to happen. He didn't know why this big man liked prostitutes so much, so he decided that scrubbing his back would allow him to find out.
The big man lay there and found a good position that he was comfortable in.
Lin Fan's palm descended.
Softly scrubbing, heavily scrubbing. As he scrubbed, the situation changed.
A deep, long sigh escaped from the big man's mouth.
Lin Fan smiled, "Why do you like visiting prostitutes so much?"
The big man didn't reply at first. His whole body felt limp and numb. It was a very unusual feeling. "Do you think I want to? It's all trouble caused when I was young."
Lin Fan asked happily, "How so?"
The big man shook his head, "I wasn't like this in the past. In university, I met some unreliable roommates. There was a time when I was drunk, I was taken to a prostitute. Ever since the first time, I got addicted. I couldn't stop even though I wanted to. Now that I look back, it's almost been ten years. How did I become like this? I don't even dare to believe that this is me."
Lin Fan asked, "You want to cry?"
"What's there to cry about? I'm just regretful and I want to quit," said the big man with a voice filled with helplessness. However, he didn't know what to do.
The surrounding back-scrubbing workers looked over and were a little astonished. Why was it that everytime Little Boss scrubbed someone's back, that person would start talking about personal matters? Moreover, all kinds of strange and weird things would be brought up.
Even the other bathing guests were watching curiously.
Lin Fan didn't say much. He kept scrubbing gently. This bad habit was actually a sickness. And since it was a sickness, it could be treated.
His hand movements gradually fluctuated.
"So comfortable." The big man lay there with a look of enjoyment on his face. A drastic change had occurred in his heart.
He suddenly recalled all these years when he went to visit prostitutes and suddenly felt tired of it. He also thought about how comfortable this back-scrub was.
When he compared the two, he realized that visiting prostitutes was meaningless. On the other hand, back-scrubbing was much more meaningful.
...
The entrance of the bathhouse.
After paying, the big man stood there and scratched his head. He felt strange. What was going on that day? Why did he say so much to the young man during the bath?
Moreover, he didn't even have any desire to go to visit the prostitutes anymore. He didn't even think about it at all. This was very strange.
*ring ring*
A call came from Golden Phoenix Bath Centre. "Brother, when are you coming? I'll come and fetch you."
The big man said, "No need. I won't be coming anymore from now on. No need to send me messages anymore."
The manager said, "Brother, what's going on? Was the little sisters' service not satisfactory? Tell me, I'll definitely make better arrangements for you."
The big man replied, "No. I've stopped this bad habit. I don't want to think about these things anymore."
The manager asked, "How did that happen, Brother?"
"I don't know either. But while I was having a back scrub, I suddenly lost interest in these things. I'm hanging up."
The manager of Golden Phoenix Bath Centre was dumbfounded. What was going on? Had he scrubbed away his interest?
D*mn, who was he kidding?
A certain forum.
In this forum, there was talk about various eats in Shanghai and various specialties. It was all categorized by location.
And in the Cloud Street category, some posts gradually appeared.
'Must-go places at Cloud Street.'
'The bath center's mystical back-scrubber. If you don't try it for yourself, you'll never know how it feels!'
These stickers immediately drew the attention of many netizens.
"Is this for real? Just a back-scrub made you all like this?"
"Who knows? This kind of posts has been appearing frequently recently. It's scary. Is it a sales tactic? This is too cunning, isn't it?"
"Where's the forum manager? Come out and delete these posts!"
The ID 'Wen Xuan GG' commented, "I went to this bathhouse yesterday. That mystical back-scrubber is real. How do I put it? After the scrub, you'll feel like you're a whole different person. It's hard to describe and I can't say it clearly but to me, that person's hands have demonic powers. His back-scrubbing techniques are really unmatched. It was really too comfortable. I strongly recommend everyone to go have a try."
The ID 'Your Dad Exists' entered the conversation as well, "I went there before as well. I'm really too grateful towards this young back-scrubbing master. Initially, I was planning to break up with my girlfriend of eleven years after the back-scrub. However, after being scrubbed by that Big Bro, I suddenly realized how disgusting I was. Thank you to this Big Bro, who scrubbed me awake. Although I don't know if it really has anything to do with this Big Bro, I believe that this Big Bro must have scrubbed away the darkness in my heart. I strongly recommend everyone to try it."
"F*ck, ^ are you for real?"
"Forum manager Prostitute Bro, where are you?"
At that moment, the forum manager, Prostitute Bro appeared.
Big Prostitute: "They aren't just promoting it. It's real. I was just about to visit the prostitutes but I went to this bathhouse for a bath first. I never expected that after having my back scrubbed, I would suddenly realize that visiting prostitutes is meaningless. I've successfully stopped my bad habit."
"F*ck, 6666…"
"Prostitute Bro has been affected as well."
"Is this for real? Prostitute Bro is a veteran with eleven years of prostitute experience. Why would he suddenly be freed?"
"Unbelievable."
'Why am I so hot and cute': "I did a search. It's very near my place. I'm going to go and test it out. Wait for me."
An hour later.
'Why am I so hot and cute': My god! I strongly recommend it. I really STRONGLY recommend it. I've always pretended to be a cute, young girl on the Internet to cheat all those netizens but now I suddenly realize that I can't do something like that. I'm cheating other people's feelings! And I'm evening cheating them of money and things. I will now return all the gifts that I have cheated people to get. From now on, I will be a real man."
Everyone: "..."
"..."


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Jin Liwei's comment was a simple animated sticker showing a cartoon of an angry white cat cracking its whip.
The netizens were taken aback. Such a cute kitty sticker… Was this something the cold and intimidating CEO Jin would comment publicly? Not to mention that it was the first post on his account ever! It was completely out of character. It was like seeing a big and mighty lion suddenly meowing like an adorable harmless kitty. They were unsure how to react.
"Uhm… I don't think it's CEO Jin. Wasn't Jin Corporation hacked during the end of summer? Maybe the hacker decided to hack CEO Jin's personal account this time."
"I think so, too. I don't believe CEO Jin will post something as cute as this. Besides, he's probably too busy running his business empire to waste his time posting on social media."
"CEO @JinLiwei, is that really you?"
Surprisingly, Jin Liwei directly replied to this user.
JinLiwei: "Yes, it's me."
There was a moment of silence before the netizens started freaking out.
"OMG! Is this for real?! Kyaaaah! CEO Jin replied to me! I took a screenshot! CEO @JinLiwei, I love you so much! You're so handsome! Actually, I think that you're more handsome, cooler and manlier than your brother @JinChonglin! I'm your fan!"
"Stupid. So what if he says that it's him? That doesn't prove anything. If I was the hacker, of course I would also say that I'm CEO Jin Liwei if I was using his account. I bet that there will be an announcement later saying that CEO Jin's account got hacked or something. Don't get your hopes up."
The bizarre situation got juicier but also more confusing when Jin Chonglin replied to his brother's comment.
JinChonglin: "Big Bro @JinLiwei, you already know about our announcement. You even gave us your blessing. Besides, it was your idea in the first place. Stop pretending to be angry about it. It's too late."
Then Jin Liwei's account replied to Jin Chonglin with yet another sticker. It was again an animated cartoon of an angry white cat, but this time, it was slamming a door close presumably on his younger brother's face.
Jin Chonglin also replied with a sticker. It showed a dog sulking with its head down in front of a wall.
Everyone couldn't believe the brothers' super cute interaction. Was this for real? Maybe both of their accounts got hacked?
Jin Liwei's cute comments might be unbelievable, but Jin Chonglin's weren't that unusual. He frequently interacted with his fans online, so they could sense if it was really him behind his account. And they could sense that he was the one currently interacting with his older brother's account right now.
"OMG!!! What on earth is happening?!! Don't tell me it's really CEO Jin posting all those cute angry kitty stickers?!!! I'm shook!!!
"Looks like it. If it wasn't CEO Jin, I don't think Prince Lin Lin would reply so familiarly like that. And it really feels like the bantering between brothers. Holy smokes! Even if it was really CEO Jin, my brain just refuses to process that it's him. I can't connect those cute kitty stickers with his cold and scary image!"
"Same here. But let's take a step back for a moment and focus on why he's using those angry cat stickers. It looks like he's not pleased that Jin Chonglin will be making an announcement with Iris Long."
"Now that you mention it, you're right! Maybe CEO Jin and the entire Jin family don't approve of Jin Chonglin's relationship with Iris Long."
"But Prince Lin Lin just said that CEO Jin already knows about the announcement. He said that he even gave them his blessing, and also that it was his idea in the first place. Why is CEO Jin complaining now?"
"Maybe CEO Jin only barely approved of their relationship because the two begged him to accept it. He may have approved it, but it doesn't mean that he's happy with it."
This speculation made the LinRis shippers very unhappy with Jin Liwei.
"Go away, Jin Liwei! I don't care if you're the CEO of Jin Corporation or whatever! Don't try separating our Boss Iris and Prince Lin Lin or we'll…we'll…we'll call you ugly, you (gorgeous) poopoo-head!"
"Ah, my heart bleeds for Prince Lin Lin and Boss Iris. They're just like the star-crossed lovers, Romeo and Juliet! Others are trying to come between them!"
"I swear I'll protest in front of Jin Corporation's main headquarters if CEO Jin doesn't approve of our Boss Iris for Prince Lin Lin!"
"Count me in!"
The LinRis shippers were now treating Jin Liwei as if he was the biggest villain in the path of their Boss Iris and Prince Lin Lin's path to a lifetime of marital happiness. They were encouraged when Jin Chonglin began liking their posts against Jin Liwei.
Jin Chonglin then posted another sticker. This time, it was of an animated dog pointing one of its paws while laughing uproariously.
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Jin Corporation.
Xu Tian knocked on the door twice before opening it and entering. He found his boss, Jin Liwei, working on his computer behind his massive desk.
Jin Liwei only gave a quick glance and a nod at his assistant before continuing to type away.
"President, here are some documents that need your attention," Xu Tian told him upon arriving in front of his desk. "The first pile needs to be signed today while the others aren't as urgent."
"Leave them on the desk."
"Yes, President."
Xu Tian did as he was told. He was about to walk out of the office to make some refreshing tea for his boss when an adorable child's voice suddenly spoke.
"Excuse me, Daddy. Sorry to bother you, but are you busy? Meow~"
"Yes, I am. Why?" Jin Liwei replied while continuing to work on his computer.
"Oh, okay. Mommy was just asking if you're busy because she wants to talk to you. Ketchup will just tell her that Daddy can't talk right now because you're busy. Meow~"
Jin Liwei immediately paused what he was doing.
"I always have time for your mom. She can always talk to me. Tell her to call me—no, let's call her instead."


A world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international Underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night.

She is reborn into the body of Iris Long, a teenage pop singer, wild party girl, and spoiled brat. For the former princess of the Underworld who lived an overprotected and shackled life, this new life is a chance to finally live the life of freedom and independence that she always wanted.

Jin Liwei is the most powerful man in the country's business world. Cold and ruthless, he is someone only a few dare offend. When the infamous Iris Long, who used to chase his younger brother, wakes up from a year-long coma, his unfeeling heart moves for the first time and he falls hard for this unexpected genius girl.

She wants to fly freely and soar high beyond the sky. He wants her everything, to tie her to himself and to never let her go.

This is her journey to super stardom. This is his journey in accompanying her. Together, they will rock the world while facing many challenges.

But what will happen when she discovers that she can never escape from the shadows of her previous life? Will she still be able to live her dream life of freedom and independence? Will he be able to protect her from the dangers?

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WARNING!!! WARNING!!! WARNING!!!

This novel is rated 18+ (no one 17 and under allowed). It contains mature adult themes, coarse language, explicit sexual content, and occasional graphic violence. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Please do NOT read if you are under 18 or if you feel uncomfortable with any of these elements. 

And despite of what some of the negative reviews are claiming, there is NO rape in this novel. Many scenes are deliberately made uncomfortable (clear 18+ warning), but there is NO rape.

Also please remember that this is a work of "fiction". Thank you!

The hands that hugs the waist, is slowly stroking the back the side of Pam.  She knew this is coming regardless of the situation.  In all honesty she missed him a lot.  She tried so hard to keep herself busy for the past 6 months. The thought of waiting caused her to tear up few days ago, now that they are together, she can only give in to Tim and accept the mutual physical longing

Tim lifted her tank top exposing her upper body.  Pam did not resist, she looked away to lessen the embarrassment.  

"I like what I see."  Tim looked at her face fascinated with the faint section created in her abdomen.  She is probably working on her abs.  She looked toned no longer skinny. 

Pam gave out a smile but covered her face, she felt proud and happy with what Tim said but at the same time still feeling embarrassed of her exposure.  Her boobs were never big like Lissy's but it stand proud despite its cute size.  

Tim cannot help but admire what she has done to her body.  What other way to enjoy but to give those abs little kisses?  This got Pam to curl inwards as she became ticklish with the subtle kisses.  It then escalated to the twins.  Tim sucked hard on both igniting goosebumps all over Pam's body.  Pam helplessly encircled her arms around his neck to support her weakening upper body due to the burning sensation. 

Pam thought that the long-haul flight will slow down Tim however he was like a beast that has never hunted for years.  The first assault was too sudden and rough.  He forcefully got in with one push.  Tim would normally tease he, let her adjust to his size and rhythm before going all out.  Pam gasp for breath, it hurts almost just like the first time, but it got better in succeeding assault.  In the end she was the prey that got slaughtered till the last drop.   

Pam never expected to wake up with feverish feeling down south.  She was too tired last night.  Even the daily exercises she had did not help regain her strength in every round they had.  It only allowed her to stay 'alive' as Tim bullied her all night.  Her body clock tells her that it still early in the morning.   Half awake, she tried to open her eyes to check on the time from the wall clock in front of the bed.   Before she could even confirm the time, she let out a loud moan.  She realized that her legs are raised and spread wide open, the raging bull appears to be cleaning up in between.

"Tim~" 

She was too weak to resist and say another word and just let out a long moan. 

Tim responded with, 'hmmm' acknowledging her call out.  It created a vibration to that sensitive part causing Pam to moan more.  Such reaction from Pam got Tim's mouth and tongue working double time.  Early in the morning, she is literally dripping.  Her sanity is about to escape her, trembling as she reached orgasm.  Tim knew it was coming and so he ascended.  

This action caused Pam to use his last ounce of breath to tell him, "no more please…" tapping his waist. 

The bull who is in position let out an evil smile but retreated.  Tim hugged Pam spooning her.  She was almost lifeless from releasing fluid in her body.  He was still teasing her butt with his thing but Pam pleaded.  

"Tim, you are not leaving tomorrow right?"

"Hmmm...why?"  he was sniffing her neck as he answered.

"We have time to do this again, I am drained."

Tim chuckled and continued with the tease, stroking her body sensually.  In a few minutes, Pam has drifted back to sleep.  It was indeed early, at 6am she woke up from the endless nibbling in the area in between her thighs.  Tim hugged her and for few more minutes stared at her face peacefully sleeping.   He then stood up to go to the bathroom and relieve the heat that is still prevalent in his body. 

While Pam is asleep, Tim roamed around the unit, checking each area.  He took note of the place where she would normally take or do video call with him.  The mini calendar at living room got his attention.  There were stickers on some dates.  He assumed that it represents her emotion for the day.  He looked back from the months since the first sticker has been pasted.  It was a crying emoji.  There were also stickers with sweat, heart and surprise.  Noticeably few days before he arrived in Sydney there were stickers depicting, she cried.  It was a good thing that he decided to cut the US trip to spend time with her. 

It was almost lunch time and he only had coffee in the morning, he started to feel hungry.  He saw bacon and eggs on the fridge.  There was also garlic, olive oil and pasta.  He started preparing to cook for traditional carbonara.   

The table is set with the simple pasta.  Tim checked on Pam.  She was still sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt sorry for her.  He was indeed too demanding of her to satisfy his needs.  He sat on one side of the bed and stoked her hair calling her soft, "Pam… Pam."

Pam responded only after several attempts from Tim to wake her up.  But what got her to open her eyes is when his hot breath fell on her ears and said, "wake up My Queen, otherwise we can do it again."

"Tim…stop joking.  I am drained."

"I am not joking!"  Pam is still naked under the quilt.  Tim was stroking her thigh.  

Pam tried to sit not even minding the quilt falling on her lap exposing her upper body full of love bites.  She is still on daze and confused state. What surprised Tim is when she hugged him. 

"Let me rest." She said pleading once more.

"I will let you rest, freshen up for now and let's have our lunch."

At the mentioned of lunch, Pam reacted 180 degrees.  She retracted from hugging Tim.  Stood up not minding her nakedness and proceed to the bathroom.  No matter how tired she is Tim has missed proper dinner and breakfast, she needs to get something prepared for lunch.

Tim just observed her movements, seeing her walk uninhibited got him smiling.  This is how he wants her to be uninhibited even if he is around.  Looking at her body, it is to die for.

Pam had to run away before its too late.  She has always dreamed of becoming successful in IT career.  Love came unexpectedly from an unexpected man.  She was willing to take the journey towards success with him.  She was ready to dive in a romantic relationship.  Suddenly he is part of her dream, her life, all her first was with him.  It was beautiful until she was apparently just an ego game. 

Tim…he still exudes the confidence.  He still got the appeal physically and mentally.  Everyone thinks he has everything!  After Pim left him, he felt abandoned, he felt empty. Thanks to Lissy he felt complete, ‘she is the one’.   Lissy is all that I need.   

What is the truth behind Tim?  He used to be Pim’s. His girl was once called Pim.  Asking both themselves in silence…why do we have to cross path once more when each has moved on. 

“What are you doing?” has been an interesting line for Tim. Read on to find out. There are some mature content.

Chapter 2
     Waking up to a splitting headache an hunger pangs was not the way I wanted to return to land of the living, however I was alive, so still it was a bonus.
     As I opened my eyes it only got worse. I was in a shabby small room that looked like a rerun of the 80s. From a certain British tv show with a certain galavanting male hero wall posters to a certain mechanical nightmare that screamed something along the lines of kill all humans when I stepped on it, while getting my bearings, it was definitely a child's room an messy. 
     I then heard a snap an remembered something awful. Yes, all my years in this body's memories came back to me. Thankfully none of the baby memories made it through except for maybe a flash or two, first words and steps an so on.
     Ok, down to business I thought. What year is it. I walked over to a wall calendar I saw sitting atop a very worn used desk with stickers all over it. The date read July 1, 1990, if I remember correctly Harry received his letter in 1991, so great I have about 10 months to get ready. 
     There was only a itsy, bitsy, teeny, weeny, problem. I unfortunately did not have any memory of the accidental magic variety. No exploding chestnuts under the teachers desk or weird teleporting away from bully incidents. For all intents an purpose's I was a muggle. I couldn't believe it my retirement slash second chance at life was gonna be wasted away being a muggle while knowing for a fact I was in HPV. (Will have this as Harry Potter Universe because it takes to long to type)
     Ok, breath wait what's my name now ...
     Staring at a mirror I remembered it was James Kirk Howlett, and staring back at me was a young, with messy hair, boy with Asian an Caucasian features. Doing the quick check for all the important bits, hmm so I am a mix whatever in my original life I was part Cajun French,German an scotch Irish so basically mix of a different variety. Getting back to my self rambling wasn't there a special skill or something Bob gave me?
     For the next 10 mins I kept calling out all the most embarrassing things I could think of like fireball in a silly pose or menu while looking around. Amidst my inner monologue a hand tapped me on my head. I turned around and was immediately embarrassed. Why you ask? Because my sister of 7 years was staring at me like I was a weirdo and said mom says to come eat breakfast. I smiled while sneering a little sure sorry I didn't hear you if you knocked. 
     Whatever she said an left.
     After my sister left I did see a small dot on the bottom of my eye site. Blinking I tried concentrating on it an boom a text screen of blue popped up in my face. 
     
     Welcome user5677654 to the skill/power copy card system.

I smiled, this actually might be good.

I wanted to create a story with an idea I rarely see used an this is that attempt.

[MelonRind: ?]
[ManagerYuanWei: And Captain doted on you!] 
[MelonRind: ?]
Ji Zhiyao typed "what exactly are you saying" halfway, when a thought suddenly formed astutely in his mind. 
Hold on…
Did Mo Huaifeng suddenly stop earlier, because he heard the person in the audience cursing at him?
Ji Zhiyao stared dazedly at the screen and found that Yuan Wei had very quickly sent a long chain of texts, his exasperation at Ji Zhiyao not living up to expectations seemed like it was about to leak out of the screen in the next second. 
[ManagerYuanWei: Don't tell me you didn't hear it! Earlier on there was an idiot in the audience who cursed at you very loudly, Captain caught it, if I hadn't held him down, he definitely would've gone over and used a set of punches to send her to the West.]
[ManagerYuanWei: So do you have a little f*cking idea in your heart, what will happen if you soften your stance towards Captain first, will it kill you?]
[ManagerYuanWei: Quickly! Go hug! Your boyfriend!]
He was a little dumbfounded.
But wasn't Captain angry at him?
Why would…
Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but lean forward, only he didn't see Mo Huaifeng, only catching waving his arm at him in a silly manner, cheering him on.
But Yuan Wei's actions seemed to be too big as it caught Mo Huaifeng's attention very quickly. Just as Ji Zhiyao was in a daze, Mo Huaifeng turned his gaze towards his direction. 
Ji Zhiyao did not avoid this time, instead he met his eyes.
A flash of surprise and bewilderment clearly flashed across Mo Huaifeng's eyes.
Both of them shared eye contact for a while and was suddenly interrupted by something like a scream of "impossible" from the commentator on stage, Ji Zhiyao looked towards the stage on reflex. 
This competition was between Skitters and Stickers. Originally, Skitters had already pushed into Stickers' base 25 minutes into the base, the gold of Stickers' entire team was mercilessly pin down. Yet a second before the commentator screamed, Stickers' ADC suddenly soared, wiping out Skitters' entire team with a Penta Kill, a miraculous play of zero in exchange for five. This could be this season's top 1 of the "impossible comebacks" brilliant play cuts.
No wonder the commentator was so agitated.
Ji Zhiyao inhaled deeply.
Although the competition was very exciting, but his chance of openly staring at Captain being interrupted… Truly regretful. 
He began to stare at the stage and let his mind wander.
Before the last match of this morning, "Skitters vs Stickers", Ji Zhiyao finally came back to his senses and applauded Skitters' victory along with everyone who had been paying attention to the game.
Before the audience dispersed, the participating battleteam who were spectating the game all left the gymnasium through the participants' passageway.
On the van, Heng suggested, "We haven't had hotpot in a long time, let's have that for lunch?" 
This received unanimous approval from the whole team, hence the van drove directly into the city to the hotpot place that they went most often. 
Entering the private room, everyone casually prepared to take their seats according to the sequence in which they entered the room. Ji Zhiyao was the last, once he stepped in, he coughed a few times and said to Xiao who was about to sit down. "Brother Xiao, I see that the geomancy on your side is rather good, the scenery is great too, let's exchange seats?" 
Xiao stared confusedly at him. "What?"
Yuan Wei looked towards Mo Huaifeng who was sitting between himself and Xiao with meaning and said, "Don't you always call NoHomo your son, now that your son has a request, you just have to agree."
Hence Xiao who was still confused was pulled by Nuo who revealed a look of understanding to his side as he said, "NoHomo take your seat, I happened to have some things that I want to talk to Xiao about."
Ji Zhiyao replied, "Okay." Then dropped his butt into the seat without the slightest hesitation.
Mo Huaifeng's silent gaze on the cutlery before him froze, Ji Zhiyao pretended that he hadn't noticed at all and bowed his head, silently looking at the phone that he was fiddling about with in his hands.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward. Only when the servers brought the food in and everyone started to move and voices grew louder, was the silence from earlier broken.
As they ate, Nuo suddenly expressed his deep emotion. "Why are all of you suddenly so quiet? We're competing tomorrow, don't let me suspect that this would be our last meal please?" 
Xiaofei groaned, "… Brother, can you say something better?"
Nuo opened his hands wide. "Blame me?"
Heng joined in. "To be honest, I actually have such a feeling too. NoHomo, why aren't you talking? The stand-up comedy act that I subscribed to is on leave today?"
Ji Zhiyao being off-guardedly called out lifted his head in surprise, yet after feeling a certain gaze from his left, he thought for a moment and shrugged. "I'm thinking about our battleteam's competition tomorrow, whether I will be criticized or not." 
The others became silent. Yuan Wei understood Ji Zhiyao's idea, darting a glance at Mo Huaifeng he sighed and said, "That is for sure, since you dare to fight on the streets you have to be mentally prepared, in the scene, with the exception of Captain, no brainless person in the public would think that anyone else is 'right in whatever they do'." 
At this point, K chimed in, his words a godly assist, "NoHomo, I already felt that something was amiss when I saw your Weibo yesterday, 'next time I encounter such problems, I will definitely first think of another solution'… So you certainly do have a reason for this matter." 
Ji Zhiyao instinctively glanced at Mo Huaifeng, then bowed his head.
In the eyes of the others, the helplessness of what was on his heart had been touched and he was so ashamed that his ears had turned red.
Yet in reality, Ji Zhiyao was infinitely excited at present, wishing that he could stand up and dance a yangko. 
He must thank K properly later on! The grace of rebirth is virtually equivalent to that deserved by a biological father!
He kept silent for a few seconds, just as the others thought that Ji Zhiyao was still unwilling to say anything and was about to change the topic, Ji Zhiyao spluttered swiftly, "It's nothing, just that person's comments about Captain weren't too pleasant…"
Everyone was stunned.
And Mo Huaifeng even lifted his head abruptly and stared right at Ji Zhiyao.
Ji Zhiyao turned his head and smiled widely at Mo Huaifeng, the bruise that was still on the corner of his lips looked to be especially laughable.
Mo Huaifeng's expression instantly turned livid and said in a low voice, "Follow me outside."
With that, he walked out.
Ji Zhiyao resignedly touched his ears and stood up too, then exchanged eye contact with Yuan Wei who had an expression of "you say it best when you say nothing at all" and walked out the door. 
Mo Huaifeng stood waiting for him behind the door. Seeing him walk out, he reached out and shut the door.
Then asked, "What exactly happened?"
Ji Zhiyao lowered his head cowardly. "Just that person said you're selling a fake personality, attracting a following and even that you forced an unspoken rule upon me, making me give something in exchange for joining the team and more."
At the mention of "unspoken rule", he lifted his head and after checking there wasn't anyone else along the corridor, commented boldly, "I got my boyfriend based on my own capabilities, why say that I was given an unspoken rule?"
Was that the main point?
Mo Huaifeng was so enraged that he saw stars before his eyes, taking quite some time before he said exasperatedly, "You fought over this?"
Ji Zhiyao nodded honestly.
Mo Huaifeng's face that was originally livid became even darker. "Why didn't you say so previously?"
"There's nothing to say. Such unpleasant words, why must I repeat it to you?"
Mo Huaifeng stared at him with mixed feelings.
Ji Zhiyao felt that Mo Huaifeng would continue to ask why he was willing to tell the reason now and hence added on quickly. "I didn't say anything earlier because I felt that there wasn't a need to, now if I still keep mum you're going to be running away from me."
Mo Huaifeng gripped his fingers tightly then relaxed, his gaze shifting towards the CCTV on the ceiling of the corridor, using a great deal of effort before he managed to restrain certain impulses deep in his heart. 
Ji Zhiyao kept his mouth sealed and looked up at Mo Huaifeng, the look in his eyes earnest. If there was a tail behind him, right now it definitely would be wagging all the way into the skies.
Mo Huaifeng was aloof. "No need to look at me like that, do you not know where you were wrong?"
Ji Zhiyao continued to look at him unblinkingly, appearing pitiful no matter how one looked at him.
Both of them shared eye contact for a few seconds, Mo Huaifeng was finally discomfited. 
He was seized by a sudden impulse to soften his attitude and reached out to rub Ji Zhiyao's head. "Never mind."
"Boohoo!"
The green vein at the corner of Mo Huaifeng's forehead throbbed. "Shut up!"
"Hold on, let me ask one last question." Ji Zhiyao with an imposing gaze, looked towards Mo Huaifeng. Mo Huaifeng frowned tightly because of how serious he was, yet he heard, "Captain, you're not angry anymore right?"
"… Heh."
So why did he think Ji Zhiyao this idiot had some proper business?
Mo Huaifeng tugged at the corner of his lips. "I am never angry."
"Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?"
Though he was stumped by Ji Zhiyao, Mo Huaifeng was surprised to find that his own mood had for some reason, became better. A light trace of a smile appeared as he opened the door. "Let's eat first, we'll talk about the rest when we return to the base."
Ji Zhiyao followed behind him obediently into the room.
Seeing them return and even looking like they were in rather good moods, the others in the team evidently sighed in relief. Nuo exaggeratedly patted his chest. "NoHomo, I thought you'd been murdered, I kept hesitating whether to go out to save you." 
Ji Zhiyao rolled his eyes, and b*tched back in a super loud voice. "Not in the least bit sincere, but I really do thank you."
"You're welcome, you're very welcome."
Ji Zhiyao sat down, picked up a chopstick of bacon from the pot and stuffed it all right into his mouth. Seeing that, Mo Huaifeng picked up the ladle and scooped lots of cooked ingredients into his bowl.
Putting the ladle down, the moment Mo Huaifeng looked up, he realized that everyone with the exception of Ji Zhiyao was staring at him.
Mo Huaifeng asked with feigned composure, "What?" 
Heng questioned, "Captain, you and NoHomo have reconciled and can walk the world all lovey-dovey together again? This is way too fast." 
Ji Zhiyao was happily eating a chili, when he choked on Heng's "lovey-dovey" and began to cough. Yet Mo Huaifeng remained unmoved, even pouring Ji Zhiyao a glass of water and patted his back. "Yeah, aren't all of you very happy?" 
Heng did not expect that Mo Huaifeng would play along and laughed dryly, "I'm virtually so happy I can die without regrets." 
Yuan Wei ended the banter. "Alright, stop messing. Captain, since NoHomo has already made clear the reason, can we report it to the club and find some solution? Our battleteam will be competing tomorrow, he'd definitely feel kidnapped by morals and conscience."
Ji Zhiyao's eyes instantly widened and instinctively looked towards Mo Huaifeng whose expression had already faded off and swiftly threw meaningful glances at Yuan Wei, signaling him to stop talking and quickly shut his mouth. 
Yet Yuan Wei seemed to be missing a marble or two. "NoHomo, what's wrong with you, is your eye cramping?" 
Ji Zhiyao glanced guiltily at Mo Huaifeng and found that he was staring blankly at him.
"Damn it!"
Had he been possessed by a pig earlier, why did he think that Yuan Wei this idiot was a godly wingman?
Earlier when he was alone with Mo Huaifeng outside, he kept trying to avoid the topic of the aftermath of the fight, just so that Mo Huaifeng wouldn't blame himself or what. It was even better now, he hadn't even said a single word, once Yuan Wei opened his mouth, everything was completely let out.
His heart felt so tired.
Ji Zhiyao cowered into a heap, meekly picking up a chopstick of chinese cabbage and chewed. "You guys talk, you guys talk." 
Yuan Wei stared at him. 
What exactly had happened?
But Captain's expression really didn't look too pleasant.
It's said that a woman's face is akin to the weather June, changing whenever, yet his Captain didn't seem to be far off from the ladies. 
Yuan Wei was feeling puzzled when he heard Mo Huaifeng say indifferently, "You can stay out of this, I will handle this matter." 
Yuan Wei nodded firmly. "All the best Captain, after all the repercussions of this incident are really damaging, if not handled properly it would seen as an intentionally move to turn his image around, NoHomo's reputation will go to the dooms right away. What talk about a professional player, he probably can only be a professional actor in the eyes of everyone paying attention to this incident." 
Ji Zhiyao exclaimed. "Big brother would you please just shut up!"
"Excuse me? I just put forward a very logical assumption that even has a 99% possibility of happening, why are you being like this to me?" 
"If you don't shut up now I'm calling the police!"
"You-"
Mo Huaifeng stepped in. "Both of you shut up, if you continue to quarrel you can get out!"
Not a single word came from Ji Zhiyao and Yuan Wei.
Once Captain spoke up, he very capably shut them up, both their faces were full of grievance.
Mo Huaifeng continued, "I will handle it and I will take things up with the club if there are any problems, you…" He pointed at Yuan Wei. "Concentrate on being the manager, prepare plane tickets for the whole team to go on holiday after the national qualifiers. And for you…" He then pointed to Ji Zhiyao. "Concentrate on preparing for the championship match, everything else has nothing to do with you." 
Yuan Wei shouted, "Okay daddy!"
Ji Zhiyao followed. "I got it daddy!"
The others stared on.
Mo Huaifeng nodded very satisfiedly.
…
Sunday was the runner-up match between Mix battleteam and Bug battleteam. 
On Saturday, the fourth to eighth placings of the national qualifiers had emerged, leaving the top three placings that competition for had yet to begin. Because Mix and Bug had the same accumulated points, once today's competition ended, one out of these two battleteams would emerge and battle Tall Boots for the championship title of the national qualifiers.
As there was only the final battle between two battleteams and there was ample time, after negotiations between the organizing committee representative and battleteams, the match was officially set to begin at 2 PM. 
The entire Mix arrived at the gymnasium punctually at 1:30 PM.
This competition was of utmost importance, five matches of 5v5. Xiaofei requested vehemently not to go on, while Ji Zhiyao was banned from competing, the both of them naturally sat in the waiting room, being stay-at-home children.
Ji Zhiyao looked towards the electronic screen hanging on the wall and inhaled deeply.
He did not need to go on for this battle, he didn't know where the intuition came from but he was oddly nervous. 
Before they left the base, his right eyelid had twitched several times. Though according to science, eyelids twitching is due to over-exhaustion, it was hard for him to be non-superstitious and was still reminded of the saying "Twitching of the left eye indicates wealth and twitching of the right eye indicates disaster"… 
Touch wood touch wood touch wood!
This was already the 21st century, he was a great young man born into a good family with proper upbringing, why did he keep thinking about such unreliable things?


The handsome, skilled newbie livestreamer, Ji Zhiyao, has a dream. 

"One day, I want to become the most famous crosstalk actor amongst the livestreamers."

Later on, this dream is forgotten by him and secretly becomes another.

"I want to overthrow Fi-god! I want to become Mix's new team dictator!"

The rich and aloof idol of the eSports scene, Mo Huaifeng, also has a dream. 

"Two years later, Mix will definitely make it into the International League."

Soon after, subtle changes happens to this dream.

"I want to make it into the International League with Ji Zhiyao and after winning, I will f**k him on livestream."

Livestreamer to eSports pro, Captain to boyfriend, will their dreams come true?

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