Chapter 14: The Game of Minds

Ikenna's face darkened as he realized the inevitability of defeat. No matter which move he made, Four's next would be checkmate.

"Checkmate," Four said, his voice steady as he slid his queen into position.

Ikenna leaned back, stunned. "I underestimated you."

"You really did." added Nnenna.

The man smirked, his eyes meeting hers briefly before turning back to Ikenna. "You didn't underestimate me. You overestimated your control."

The room was silent for a moment as the reality of the game sank in. She found herself clapping softly, unable to hide her admiration for the sheer brilliance she had just witnessed.

Ikenna stood, slapping Four's shoulder with a grudging smile. "I'll win next time."

Four simply nodded. "We'll see."

As the pieces were reset, she couldn't help but ask, "How did you do that? I thought you were losing!"

Four smiled faintly, unlike his usual indifference. "Chess isn't just about what's happening now. It's about what could happen five moves ahead. You don't win by reacting. You win by planning."

She nodded, letting his words sink in. This wasn't just a game of chess, it was a battle of minds. And this man's mind had proven sharper.

"I want to play against you next," Nnenna said, her voice brimming with determination as her eyes locked onto the chessboard. She had completely forgotten about their physical therapy session in her excitement.

Four, sitting across from her with his ever aloof expression, paused to consider her challenge.

eagerness piqued his interest. He gave a slight nod, his face reverting to its usual stoic

for her to sit

Four, the enigmatic and often cold man,

to prove herself,

took her seat confidently. Four carefully reset the board, his

as if he were already envisioning the game

he asked,

said, knowing that white had the first

a bold opening, the Queen's Gambit. She pushed her pawn to d4, then

strategy, one designed to seize control of the

her choice. Without hesitation, he declined the gambit, solidifying his defense with a pawn move to e6. His style was clear, calculated and

into strategic positions, pawns advancing to create

their focus unshakable. The tension between them grew thick

Four's territory,

simultaneously setting a trap. His moves were subtle yet dangerous, forcing Nnenna

carried layers of intent, like hidden puzzles waiting

than I expected," Four said suddenly, breaking the silence. His voice was

replied, her lips curving into a small smile. She wasn't intimidated. In fact,

as the game progressed, she began to feel the weight of Four's intellect. He seemed to anticipate her every move, blocking her attacks before they could gain traction. His control over

it seemed. He moved his queen

as she spotted the flaw. She could capitalize on

trap?' she wondered, but her instincts told her otherwise. She decided to trust herself and moved her rook into position,

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