The Author's POV

Splash—! Splash—!

Splashing water onto my face I stared at my haggard figure in the mirror. Glaring dark circles bagged beneath my eyes as my mind felt numb.

Glink—!

Turning off the tap, I turned around.

My eyes paused on a certain book in the middle of the table.

My heart remained calm as I stared at the book...or rather, my head was too numb to process what was happening around me. Nothing excited nor stimulated my emotions.

Closing my eyes, I sat down on my bed and leaned forward.

"...Just what happened?"

Ever since waking up, I've been trying to make heads or tails of what had just occurred to me.

My head really hurt.

'For starters, the world I was in not too long ago was definitely not my own world...or did that world even exist in the first place?'

From the fact that I had no recollection of my parent's faces, my own name, and the fact that the prestigious university I wanted to go to was called 'Unversity A,' a name which itself seemed far too generic to make sense.

Putting everything together everything that I previously thought that I knew no longer started to make sense inside of my head.

"Aghhh."

'My head hurts.'

Grasping my head with my hands I ruffled my hair into a mess.

Everything was a mess. A mess I couldn't quite figure the answer to.

"There's also him..."

The previous Ren.

Just thinking about him spread uneasiness throughout my whole body.

There was definitely something odd about that guy. How did he know about the fact that the world was a novel? I never gave him the password of my laptop so it shouldn't have been possible for him to figure out that the world I was in was that of a novel I wrote.

Furthermore, how did he know to ask the right questions?

Like what my name was, whether I recalled my parent's faces and the name of the university I wanted to go to.

The order of the questions didn't really make sense...it was as though he already knew about my answers beforehand.

"Haaa..."

I suddenly stood up.

My head throbbed even more fiercely.

Pacing around the room, I started to think back to my first interaction with the previous Ren in search of an answer.

This wasn't hard, I had only interacted with him once throughout my whole life so I could still vividly remember what had happened.

It was the time he was showing me his past experiences with Matthew and what was going on with his parents...my parents.

I remember that time clearly.

I could see just how sad he was.

Was that a facade or was that really him? At this point, I no longer knew.

"Ugh."

I groaned.

Massaging my head, I thought even further.

'Ever since meeting him, did something strange ever happen to me?'

My brows knit tightly.

Placing my hand on my chin, I fell into deep thought.

"Something strange happening after meeting him..."

My brows which were knit together suddenly jumped up in shock.

"Wait...hold on..."

had occurred right after meeting the

My head snapped upwards.

'There was one...'

fidgeted

definitely changed

didn't

then, but now that I look back at myself, right after meeting the previous Ren, I started to get this

did that

meeting the previous Ren, everything I did was completely different.

everyone as a chess piece and having everything under my

into it in the past because I never felt it. I never felt the change...but now that I was looking back at them, from this new perspective, it really

ideologies inside of me. Ideologies

wild and crazy theory suddenly

My breathing evened out.

"....It can't be, right?"

shook my head repeatedly. It couldn't be. Yeah, there's no way

My toes curled inwardly.

TRIIIING—! TRIIIING—!

me out of my thoughts. Lowering my head, I looked at the message. It was

tomorrow, are you ready? Should I come to pick you guys

"Haaa...haaa...."

the anxiety inside of me. Taking my communication device, I quickly sent back

[Yeah, that would do.]

sending the message, I

"huuuu..."

breath, I took my jacket and put on my face mask. Then, I proceeded to head

fresh air to sort out my

thoughts were eating away at my

Ci Clank—!

door behind me,

***

Ding—!

chime rang inside of Kevin's head as he slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw as soon

[Synchronization complete]

Synchronisation : 34%

"Haaa..."

exhaled deeply. Covering his forehead with

the world

vision he

he saw in the vision, and it was because he remembered that at the

Kevin was able to calm himself

me

to be. The fact that he was desperately searching for Emma, and that the name of the black figure was 'Kevin', he didn't believe for one

vision he saw, was not

that have been a vision

stared at the white ceiling of

the vision

not the future, what else could

more he thought about it, the more certain he was about his analysis. Whatever

"...Fuck."

Kevin's fists clenched tightly.

the thought of Emma dying on him

"Haaa..haaa...who was that man?"

was another part in the vision he saw. The features of the figure were obscured and so was his voice, but from what he saw, the figure was the

in his hands already gave him an idea of what had happened. The man had purposely

Kevin was sure.

even more tightly as

'...He needs to die.'

there was only one problem, Kevin did not know who

slightly familiar

same time, he didn't. There

have been Ren? ...No, he wouldn't do

shook his head, trying to discard such thoughts from

bore slight resemblances, Kevin knew Ren. He would never

"It couldn't be, right?"

his head. Despite his many attempts at trying to deny what he saw, the confidence he had

to creep into

"Haaa...What do I do."

face with both hands. He really did not know what to

***

footsteps stopped in front of the training

the time I woke up from the 'dream' it was early in the morning. I thought about going

my mind off of things, but having walked a couple of steps out of

"This is good too..."

moment was