Chapter 35: Checkmate Chapter 35: Checkmate Nnenna paused, startled by the intensity of the noise.

Her eyes landed on Four, who stood by the wall, his jaw clenched and his hand balled into a fist, clearly agitated.

He didn’t notice her right away, too consumed by his own frustration.

She watched him quietly for a few moments, debating whether to interrupt.

Finally, she spoke, her voice soft but steady.

“Hello.

It’s been a while.

What’s up?” Her voice cut through the tense atmosphere, making Four turn sharply.

For a moment, his expression flashed with anger, likely at the fact that she had been allowed into his room without his consent.

But just as quickly, he looked away, his features hardening into his usual cold demeanor.

“What are you doing here?” Four’s tone was sharp, his icy glare fixed on her.

Nnenna smiled lightly, unfazed by his hostility.

“I came to see you.

It’s been weeks, and I thought I should come and say hi.” She gestured to him and added, “It looks like your physical therapy is going well.

You’re standing without wobbling.” Four’s frown deepened.

“It’s not going well,” he snapped, clearly displeased by her observation.

She ignored the anger in his voice and pressed on.

“If you don’t mind… can we play a game of chess?” she asked, her tone calm but curious.

For a moment, he looked as though he was about to order her out of the room.

His jaw tightened, and his eyes narrowed, but then he surprised her.

sighed, waving a hand toward the

though the words themselves were an

without a word, his movements deliberate and

quietly, sensing the weight of his

across from him as he set up the board

opting for a

his pawn to

a storm

establish control in the center, moving her knight to f3, but Four’s response was quick and calculated, mirroring her move with his own

he wasn’t playing casually, every move was deliberate, almost

progressed, she attempted to

Four, however, was relentless.

to b4, pinning

she murmured, trying to

He didn’t respond.

moved his queen into play, taking control of the center with a threatening presence

hold her ground, advancing her pawns and

a false sense of security with a

an attack, his knight forking her rook

with a nervous laugh, trying to lighten the mood,

spiraled

moves were precise, each one pushing her into

across the board, dominating the

predator, hunting her

check, forcing her king to the edge of the

mate, trapping her king with his rook and

he said flatly, his voice devoid of

She blinked at the board, taking in the complete destruction of her

hold back, do you?” she said softly, looking

more games followed after

determination, but

the second game, his moves were calculated, his

crushed her in fewer moves than before, his aggressive skill making it impossible

third game, she noticed

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