Marcus’s POV
…is handsome.
“That guy is handsome.” I stated.
For a few moments, I managed to steer away Alphonso’s focus from the shoujo mange he was reading. He threw me a strange look.
“What, are you gay?” His suspicion arise.
I cracked a grin at him and shoved my lock screen image—which is an image of an anime fireman who’s smiling like a maniac as his feet caught in fire—to his view. Alphonso choked a surprised Oomph!
“Does a male praising another male’s handsomeness counted as gay?” I then drifted my gaze to my lock screen and at the same time, remembered all the anime figurines of males I have stored in my work room.
“Doesn’t that mean I am double gay?”
“No…” Alphonso rubbed the tip of his nose that looks a bit red from my shoving. “If you liked that madman on your lock screen, you are not gay, you’re a psychopath.”
“Ah…” I fluttered my eyes.
“So does being an oddball counted as psycho too?”
My nerd friend heaved a sigh.
“Forget it. It’s a mistake going against you.”
“Wait no. Tell me if being odd counted as neing a psycho.” I urged him to tell me the truth. It’s his fault that I got this curious about determining the difference between those two words.
Like, is odd equal to psycho?
That question lingered inside my brain until I arrived back home. I unlocked the entrance door before stepping to the balcony to check my laundries. After convinced that they are dry, I collected them all and brought it inside. Maybe I’ll fold it later tonight.
Later that night, I was filled with determination. I remembered that tonight was supposed to be the event in the VR game I am playing where there will be a triple Boss EXP event, and as an assassin that likes to kill boss solo, there’s no way I am missing this chance to level up alone!
Just you wait, Monarch of Shadow-Senpai, I will follow your step to be an absolute solo leveler!
After cleaning the middle area of my room so when I play the VR, I won’t step on something and fell down onto the floor (Spoken by experience), I slipped into a piece of black long sleeved shirt and a pair of black track suit. The weather outside at night is as warm as it can get, but I don’t know why I suddenly feel the courtesy to wear something more relevant for public. Maybe because the event of me waking up inside the forest still lingers inside my mind.
I grumbled a bit and pulled the wide neck of my shirt to the side, exposing my beauty bone.
“It’s already early autumn yet why the weather is so hot?” I whined, while at the same time, unboxing the console for my VR headset and connecting them to my 36 inch TV. That is the only asset I have, a present my parents gave me after I won the international anime cosplay competition. It might not impress you but as an otaku like me, that win is like the whole world for me. And winning that cosplay competition also means that I get to live on my own, which is why I am here living inside this house.
While I was fumbling on the cables, suddenly my fingers brushed against an oddly cold and edgy surface. I creased my brows in wonder before my hand reached that whatever it is.
The next moment I gasped.
“T-This…” I widened my eyes in shock at the piece of golden puzzle in my hand. Isn’t this the puzzle that Rox gave me?
“How did you get there?” I asked while peeking under the TV cabinet where I found it. I guess I flung it like what I did to my pillow and blanket when I woke up this morning.
While fumbling that single piece, my mind went back to that lucid dream. This is strange, shouldn’t lucid dream is something to be forgotted upon waking up? So then why am I remembering all of those clearly? The maze, the blood crystal, vampire- I mean quest giver Rox, and that pale faced King restrained in flesh.
Shivers ran down my spine when I recalled the moment his teeth sank into my neck. The immense pain I felt that time is definitely not a joke.
But, I won’t be dreaming about them anymore after this, right?
This is the last time, right?
I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but the next thing I know I was laughing all by myself, my body slumped down to the ground butt first because my legs just gave up all of a sudden.
A full minute later, I ended my laughter with a wavering breath, my gaze returned to the puzzle piece inside my hand.
I won’t dream about them again, right?
***
Yeah right.
Of course I shouldn’t jinx it. What was I thinking when I said I won’t dream again about them?
“Child?” Rox appeared to my right. His face is as stern as ever yet the crease on his brows seemed to lessen. This guy looks like he just had a good day.
“Mister, I implore you to call me Marcus, not child. What’s the use of my 22 years of age if you are gonna reduce it by twelve and call me a child? I am a full fledged adult.”
“Yes, you are.” Yet he still threw me that judging look.
I internally wailed, grouping together my misery and the uncomfortable feeling in my stomach due to me inhaling a three pack of instant ramen before bed. I told you that eating three packs of instant ramen is the key to having a lucid dream yet here I am repeating it.
But I can’t help it!
Anyone would feel hungry after grinding for levels for five hours straight non stop in VR. Ugh… I think my gaze is getting blurry for a whole different reason now.
“Hmph.”
Amidst me massaging my forehead, I heard Rox snicker.
“You don’t look too bad tonight. Is that dangerously exposing piece of clothing meant to display your neckline even further? It unexpectedly suits you.” The floating vam- quest giver smirked.
I widened my eyes in disbelief. “Uhm…”Slowly, I pulled the neck of my shirt before clasping it together to close the big opening of my clothes. “I… I don’t know that you are into that.”
God, now I know why women sometimes hide the crevices of their breast and their necklines in public. This is embarrassing and sexually harrassing in many ways than one.
He narrowed his eyes. “I am not into a shrimp like you.”
That hurts me a lot. “So you like a guy but not someone like me?”
He sucked a sharp sigh, once again looking like he’s reflecting.
“Nevermind. Follow me.” He floated to the side, revealing me a familiar view of floating blood crystals lined up and scattered in mazes. Though the difference was.
“Is this place… a warehouse?” I looked around,
“Pfft-!” I heard the guy snickered. “You really need to improve your dull sense, child.”
“Like I said, I am not a child-”
“Shuch.” Rox raised one hand. “Prepare yourself for the second attempt, for it will be harder and more murderous for you.”
Two gauge of red and purple color appeared in my view as soon as he ended his sentence. Suddenly I felt a burning sensation inside me. It rose until my upper throat, causing me to choke for air and writhe in pain. While I was struggling, Rox’s voice came into my ears in uneven volumes.
“That purple gauge is the level of poison in your body and the red gauge if the health bar. Find the antidotes scattered along with the crystals, if you want to save yourself from dying and getting killed by the monsters, that is.” His evil smirk was the last thing I saw before he disappeared, leaving me with the burning pain and the timer that already ticks.
Damn you, vampire count! I am usually a gentlemen when it comes to fighting etiquette, but if I get to fight you, I will throw that etiquette away and pull that long hair of yours!
Marcus’s POV“Ugh…” I moaned loudly, trying to fight the urge to throw up. The burning pain that spreads through my whole body now corroded my throat, urging me to let out all the things I have eaten. Given that I ate three portions of an unhealthy food, my barf won’t look beautiful.Or in summary, any barf won’t look beautiful.I guess the pain from the poisin do be taking effect on my brain. I can’t help cursing that vampire bastard for his rude behavior. I mean, he entered my lucid dream only to slowly kill me? What is he, a sadist? Moreover, he gave me a vague lead on everything that happens around me.What does he meant by monsters anyway? Was there really a monster in here?“Now that I think about it…” My voice croaked from the pain. The maximum amount of poison in my body—indicated by the unfaltering purple gauge that is still full—caused my health bar to deplete quite
Marcus“Acknowledge, huh…?” Was the first thing I croaked after waking up from my lucid dream. I was in pieces assuming that it’s all a dream—because my body feel okay despite being poisoned by a lethal poison—and a reality—because the King’s bite really did hurt like hell.I rubbed my neck after sitting up from the bed, glancing around the room randomly while looking at the objects including the VR headset that is charging on top of it’s charging spot. My eyes wandered off to the area near me, looking for the existance of an object that I aam pretty sure I received.“Ah, there it is.” I twisted my waist a bit to reach a new puzzle piece placed beside the bed. I don’t remember Rox giving me the piece, but I guess it’s like a game mechanism where you automatically get the item upon the completion of a mission.Sounds fun but last night was not fun at all.I glanced at the
MarcusIt’s been three weeks since that news, yet I still couldn’t get it out of my mind. I mean, the face of the CEO looks similar to the King inside the lucid dream the more I think about it. I tried to dispose it off as a mere coincidence, maybe the warehouse is coincidentally created similar to in real life, as dreams are a reflection of real life event and situations after all.But wait, by real event does that mean…“Aw heck!” I ruffled my bushy hair. This confusion makes me feel like running in circles, my mind is in a complete mess. I can’t even ask Rox for explanation as there were no more lucid dreams since the last time about three weeks ago.I then heaved a sigh and stood up from my bed. This is the weekend, and I just spend the first quarter of it overthinking things.Great.Deciding to finally ignore it, I sauntered to the kitchen and opened the fridge. I’ll make some pudding for mysel
Marcus I can remember vividly those jagged rows of yellowish, red teeth flashing at me. If not for the moves I remembered in one of those fighting games, and my will to live, I might have not survived if I were to be bitten by that. Though, I might have pushed myself too much during the previous level. Fighting while climbing up flight if stairs was a tough thing to do, especially when the monster that chased me is a spider type. Those spindly legs made of shiny metals could kill me in one fell swoop, but it's less terrifying compared to its face. About the description... I believe I have explained it above. After fighting for my dear life, my body aches all over when I wake up from my lucid dream. I never knew that physical capabilities are related between reality and dream. Though I heard somewhere that if you die in your lucid dream, you'll die in real life. I'll need to improve my stamina somehow. Which was why... I started personal stamina training on my own, while getting mys
Marcus Four from five days on weekdays, I would spend about three hours after classes to hone my martial arts skills. On Monday it’s judo, on Tuesday it’s boxing, on Wednesday it’s street boxing, and on Thursday it will be a lesson on weapon handling. I learned all those skills like I am out for a killing. But it’s true that I AM out to kill the monsters that chase me inside the maze. Rox never said that I should just run away from them, so I decided to fight. Running would be easy until at one point you were pushed onto a corner where your life and death is separated by a hair’s width. That’s why before that moment came, I’ll just prepare for the worst. “But that is too extreme for someone who said that they didn’t want to get bullied.” Alphonso retorted when he heard my idea of learning martial arts. “I mean, taking lesson for 4 self-defence skills all at once is ridiculous. It’s not like we are in an apocalypse.” He got a point. Though I don’t want to risk dying just because I a
MarcusI could have sworn my bed was less soft than this. It feels like I was laying down on a smooth and fluffy cloud. I rolled a bit and stretched my body, with my eyes still closed. Huh, I guess I’ll just continue my sleep then.“You seem pretty complacent, little one.” A voice appeared from my right side.I opened my eyes rather slowly in response to that voice. Not that I was not surprised, it’s just I was rather annoyed when he called me right now. I mean, why must now?“…Rox.” My tone deepened in despise.The vampire quest giver raised one of his eyebrows, as if he was surprised, but smiling at the same time.“What is it?” I decided to sit up from laying down. Seeing his pale face instantly washed away all my fatigue. I didn’t mean it in a good way obviously.“I didn’t know that you could sound like that. Your voice is usually so… cranky, you know?&
Marcus“20…” My hand quaked. I don’t know why, but I seemed to have lost my ability to interact as an intelligent being, being a human as I am. The small joints of my fingers seemed to trembled endlessly, like I obtained Parkinson’s disease right after my eyes laid upon the amount in my bank account. If we were to ignore that six hundred dollars balance in my bank account, how many zeroes am I seeing?“One, two, three…” I began to remunerate the zeroes again. I was pretty sure I’ve counted the zeroes like more than a couple times already, but my common senses seemed to be unable to make sense of the amount I’m seeing.“Oh.” My fingers twitched at the fifth zero when a notification popped out on the screen stating ‘operation timeout’. I’ve been spending too much time counting I didn’t even notice I’ve been opening my bank app for too long while being idle.“20 million dollars…” My lips mumbled softly, slowly letting that fact sink in. How many figurines would I be able to buy with that
Marcus“Sir, the proxy has arrived.” An elegant yet masculine voice said to someone. Its tone was relaxed, yet sounded carefully aligned which make the person behind that voice sound easy to talk to.“…Has he now?” Another voice appeared, a deeper tone with clear and prompt pronunciation. Clearly someone who is good at talking. Then silence. “…I’m not sure if I’m ready to meet him or not.”“Even though you are the one who ordered us to bring him here?” The other voice countered with a guessing tone.“I’m not sure. One moment, I really wanted to meet this person you spoke of, but the next moment, my hesitance clouds my confidence. I wasn’t even sure if he knows me.” The other guy’s tone answered reluctantly. Am I meant to know this guy or what? Because I never had a friend who worked in a fancy looking office building in the middle of the city. Heck, I d
Marcus“Before we jump into a more serious topic, my name is Tyler Brock. I am a reagent CEO for RoS Co., this company. Nice to meet you.” He reached out his right hand, probably requesting for a handshake.The moment he introduced himself to me with a friendly and genuine smile, the cold and ruthless image I had of him dispersed in a blink of an eye. He… Is strangely different. And although I was hesitating, I accepted his hand for a shake. “N-Nice to meet you too.” I stammered.After a few seconds of handshake, he then withdrew his hand, while still smiling at me. “Well then, you must have a lot of things to ask me. Ask away.”My eyelids twitched.What? Am I just to ask away like that? Nothing else? I have been waiting for this day to come where I can ask him all the questions lingering inside my head, but now I couldn’t seem to even utter one.Tyler must have realized the frown on my forehe
Marcus“Sir, the proxy has arrived.” An elegant yet masculine voice said to someone. Its tone was relaxed, yet sounded carefully aligned which make the person behind that voice sound easy to talk to.“…Has he now?” Another voice appeared, a deeper tone with clear and prompt pronunciation. Clearly someone who is good at talking. Then silence. “…I’m not sure if I’m ready to meet him or not.”“Even though you are the one who ordered us to bring him here?” The other voice countered with a guessing tone.“I’m not sure. One moment, I really wanted to meet this person you spoke of, but the next moment, my hesitance clouds my confidence. I wasn’t even sure if he knows me.” The other guy’s tone answered reluctantly. Am I meant to know this guy or what? Because I never had a friend who worked in a fancy looking office building in the middle of the city. Heck, I d
Marcus“20…” My hand quaked. I don’t know why, but I seemed to have lost my ability to interact as an intelligent being, being a human as I am. The small joints of my fingers seemed to trembled endlessly, like I obtained Parkinson’s disease right after my eyes laid upon the amount in my bank account. If we were to ignore that six hundred dollars balance in my bank account, how many zeroes am I seeing?“One, two, three…” I began to remunerate the zeroes again. I was pretty sure I’ve counted the zeroes like more than a couple times already, but my common senses seemed to be unable to make sense of the amount I’m seeing.“Oh.” My fingers twitched at the fifth zero when a notification popped out on the screen stating ‘operation timeout’. I’ve been spending too much time counting I didn’t even notice I’ve been opening my bank app for too long while being idle.“20 million dollars…” My lips mumbled softly, slowly letting that fact sink in. How many figurines would I be able to buy with that
MarcusI could have sworn my bed was less soft than this. It feels like I was laying down on a smooth and fluffy cloud. I rolled a bit and stretched my body, with my eyes still closed. Huh, I guess I’ll just continue my sleep then.“You seem pretty complacent, little one.” A voice appeared from my right side.I opened my eyes rather slowly in response to that voice. Not that I was not surprised, it’s just I was rather annoyed when he called me right now. I mean, why must now?“…Rox.” My tone deepened in despise.The vampire quest giver raised one of his eyebrows, as if he was surprised, but smiling at the same time.“What is it?” I decided to sit up from laying down. Seeing his pale face instantly washed away all my fatigue. I didn’t mean it in a good way obviously.“I didn’t know that you could sound like that. Your voice is usually so… cranky, you know?&
Marcus Four from five days on weekdays, I would spend about three hours after classes to hone my martial arts skills. On Monday it’s judo, on Tuesday it’s boxing, on Wednesday it’s street boxing, and on Thursday it will be a lesson on weapon handling. I learned all those skills like I am out for a killing. But it’s true that I AM out to kill the monsters that chase me inside the maze. Rox never said that I should just run away from them, so I decided to fight. Running would be easy until at one point you were pushed onto a corner where your life and death is separated by a hair’s width. That’s why before that moment came, I’ll just prepare for the worst. “But that is too extreme for someone who said that they didn’t want to get bullied.” Alphonso retorted when he heard my idea of learning martial arts. “I mean, taking lesson for 4 self-defence skills all at once is ridiculous. It’s not like we are in an apocalypse.” He got a point. Though I don’t want to risk dying just because I a
Marcus I can remember vividly those jagged rows of yellowish, red teeth flashing at me. If not for the moves I remembered in one of those fighting games, and my will to live, I might have not survived if I were to be bitten by that. Though, I might have pushed myself too much during the previous level. Fighting while climbing up flight if stairs was a tough thing to do, especially when the monster that chased me is a spider type. Those spindly legs made of shiny metals could kill me in one fell swoop, but it's less terrifying compared to its face. About the description... I believe I have explained it above. After fighting for my dear life, my body aches all over when I wake up from my lucid dream. I never knew that physical capabilities are related between reality and dream. Though I heard somewhere that if you die in your lucid dream, you'll die in real life. I'll need to improve my stamina somehow. Which was why... I started personal stamina training on my own, while getting mys
MarcusIt’s been three weeks since that news, yet I still couldn’t get it out of my mind. I mean, the face of the CEO looks similar to the King inside the lucid dream the more I think about it. I tried to dispose it off as a mere coincidence, maybe the warehouse is coincidentally created similar to in real life, as dreams are a reflection of real life event and situations after all.But wait, by real event does that mean…“Aw heck!” I ruffled my bushy hair. This confusion makes me feel like running in circles, my mind is in a complete mess. I can’t even ask Rox for explanation as there were no more lucid dreams since the last time about three weeks ago.I then heaved a sigh and stood up from my bed. This is the weekend, and I just spend the first quarter of it overthinking things.Great.Deciding to finally ignore it, I sauntered to the kitchen and opened the fridge. I’ll make some pudding for mysel
Marcus“Acknowledge, huh…?” Was the first thing I croaked after waking up from my lucid dream. I was in pieces assuming that it’s all a dream—because my body feel okay despite being poisoned by a lethal poison—and a reality—because the King’s bite really did hurt like hell.I rubbed my neck after sitting up from the bed, glancing around the room randomly while looking at the objects including the VR headset that is charging on top of it’s charging spot. My eyes wandered off to the area near me, looking for the existance of an object that I aam pretty sure I received.“Ah, there it is.” I twisted my waist a bit to reach a new puzzle piece placed beside the bed. I don’t remember Rox giving me the piece, but I guess it’s like a game mechanism where you automatically get the item upon the completion of a mission.Sounds fun but last night was not fun at all.I glanced at the
Marcus’s POV“Ugh…” I moaned loudly, trying to fight the urge to throw up. The burning pain that spreads through my whole body now corroded my throat, urging me to let out all the things I have eaten. Given that I ate three portions of an unhealthy food, my barf won’t look beautiful.Or in summary, any barf won’t look beautiful.I guess the pain from the poisin do be taking effect on my brain. I can’t help cursing that vampire bastard for his rude behavior. I mean, he entered my lucid dream only to slowly kill me? What is he, a sadist? Moreover, he gave me a vague lead on everything that happens around me.What does he meant by monsters anyway? Was there really a monster in here?“Now that I think about it…” My voice croaked from the pain. The maximum amount of poison in my body—indicated by the unfaltering purple gauge that is still full—caused my health bar to deplete quite