Supremacy Games

On an Island in the middle of the northern Pacific Ocean, a neglected resort hotel was built near a beach.

Inside a dimly lighted suite, a young man suddenly woke up with sweat on his forehead while taking deep breaths each time.

He clutched his head tightly with his fingers, trying to dig deep within his brain to stop the agony that assaulted him during his nap.

'Aruugh!!!!"

However, he soon gave up his futile attempts and let out a long shriek, passing out on his bed with rolled eyes.

His scream managed to alert the guards who were standing in front of the suite door. One of them rushed inside, heading towards the bedroom while holding a handgun.

"Young master Felix, Are you alright?" He yelled. Yet, he received no response, so he kicked the bedroom door open when he reached it.

He took a quick peek inside the room with one eye. Sure enough, he saw Felix lying on his bed unmoving above a puddle of sweat covering the bedsheets like someone just urinated on them.

If Felix's cousins saw the current situation, they would make sure to shame him to death.

The bodyguard dashed forward and touched Felix's neck to check if he was alive. As he confirmed that Felix was not dead and probably just unconscious, he sighed in relief.

He knew that the family would definitely get him executed if any harm befallen Felix under his watch.

He called for the room service and ordered sternly, "You have 5 minutes to make a tonic that can help someone in regaining conscious, go make haste."

6 minutes later...

Felix, whose nose was assaulted by the nasty tonic, regained his consciousness and groggily opened his eyes.

'Who am I? Where am I? Who is this man looking at me like I'm his son, is he my father? But he is ugly! Am I ugly as well?!!'

Before his thoughts jumbled more, a vast amount of memories flooded his brain with great momentum.

Unfortunately, his already weak brain after the soul possession couldn't handle the load of them all at once. Thus, he fainted again.

the bed sheet with a 'plop' sound and

sound. He kept repeating

no one faints for no reason, not once

in his hands like it was a divine artifact and placed it under Felix's nose while praying sincerely for Felix to wake up and not

his eyes. Memories of his past life started to rearrange themselves with

uneventful life? My courage of detonating my

knows no bounds, to even justify that your rebirth was part of your

after recognizing this

the witch who caused him to undergo

head in denial, 'I must be tripping due to a mental shock I received when those memories

up after remembering a condition he saw online before, 'It must be that mental condition PTSD. I

convincing himself. 'Definitely,

going to be stuck

back out loud, "You are the idiot, you

through the whole process of Felix having a mental breakdown, heard him say this and felt the soul that just

am finished. The poison penetrated his brain and turned

into a retard,

cheeks as he saw

real deal after reading her thoughts. Now there was no

have all the time to chat with each other, but now you must fix the situation outside.

knew that she was right, so he focused on the bodyguard who was sobbing like his

happened here to anyone, as I

to his closest and opened a drawer where he put his cash and grabbed 500$. He returned to Jack's side and put it in the

was watching a horror movie. That's why I screamed." He patted his shoulder and added, "Before you go, take

instructed. Just as he tried to leave the bedroom with the sheets, he heard

young master; the door will be changed in 10

that the third wheel

matter what you say, I will never submit or cooperate

don't you already see

explained with an unhappy voice. "Our souls were merged, forming one. And for some unfair reason, you have control of the main body; meanwhile, I can only view what is happening from your eyes and not interfere. But I don't want for myself to be like this forever, and I guess you also want me to be gone as fast as possible.

"First of all, you fucking deserve what you got, and secondly, you are wrong. after all, why would I