Chapter 9 - Visions?

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Why is there only..... ONE BED?!

I felt like crying my eyes out, I can't sleep together with these two.

"I'll sleep on the couch" I told Yoo Junghyuk who was also surprised about the one-and-only-bed in the room

"As you should" Yoo Junghyuk said

I gently placed the plotter and the sleeping biyoo on the couch. I was quite fascinated by the largeness of the room but it looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Yoo Junghyuk sat on the large bed and started cleaning his sword with a cloth that came out of nowhere.

A few moments later, I decided to take a bath. I searched for the bathroom and went inside the bath tub.

Wow.., It feels really warm.. and soothing...

Kim Dokja didn't realize he had fallen asleep. It has been a long time since he felt warmth, comfortable, and safe
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It has been a long time since Kim Dokja entered the bathroom... He didn't kill himself did he..?

Yoo Junghyuk thought as he stared at the bathroom.

I can't just leave Secretive Plotter here all alone... He might do something...
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Fwoosh

Hello?

[Kim Dokja called out to the darkness]

Huh? What is this?

[Kim Dokja is confused by the 'wall' infront of him]

[Kim Dokja couldn't help see the cracks in the great 'wall']

Toot toot

[A train is slowly passing by to the confuse Kim Dokja]

[Kim Dokja noticed the face inside the train]

Badump badump badump

Is that... me?

[The entity in the train is staring at you with sad eyes]

[Kim Dokja will die in the hands of the person he loves]

[Let's meet again, Yoo Junghyuk]

[Incarnation 'Yoo Junghyuk' refused to regress]

[We are leaving together, right?]

Shut up.

[Kim dokja is feels like screaming and throwing up]

Shut up!

[Kim Dokja angrily punched the wall]

The cracks became large and started to devour the area where time and space existed, It looks as if this entire area is a 'wall' that is separating him from the world

[The  'connector of a worldline' is staring at the '4th wall']

[...and I was quietly staring at that scene]

Kim Dokja's finger gently quivered as he caressed the sentences floating in the cracked dimension

[The 4th wall is shaking!]

I wanted to scream the pain I was feeling right now but all that came out from my mouth was bubbles

It was suffocating Kim Dokja, filling his lungs with sadness, numbness, and anger. Angry as if to why was he given a chance to live in this shitty world and as he keep blaming himself for all that has happened bad to them. Numbness as if to why he had read that one very novel who has been part of his reality. Sadness as if to why they all can't just, atleast once, be happy.

Kim Dokja's vision went blurry as he tried to reach to something, anything.
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I opened my teary eyes awake and sat down coughing and gasping for air.

What the hell?  Was that dream? Or a vision?

I calmed my breathing and sat still on the bath tub, re-thinking about what had happened.

Kim Dokja still has that feeling inside of him that he doesn't deserve to be happy, after all, It was his fault wasn't it?

I shook the bad thoughts off and went back to reality. I stood up from the bath tub and wore the bathrobe hanging from the closet while he washes up his clothes in the washing machine.

Dokja sighed as he lay his stomach flat in the comfortable couch. He glanced at Yoo Junghyuk, who was wide awake, in the bed.

Is he even human anymore that he doesn't sleep?

I looked at the clock and the time was already 5:00 am

Ah, I still have time to check for updates

I opened my phone to see that there was actually an update

1 update (Solo Leveling)
Chapter           56

Kim dokja opened the file and read it in just a second.

I am glad he is okay... But what are these ants they were talking about in 'Jeju Island?'

"A-baht!" I haven't noticed it but Biyoo transformed to her human formed and jumped at my back

Ouch...

"Biyoo... Did you really have to do that?" I groaned

"Hehe baht"

"Come here you cheeky little child!" Kim Dokja said as he scooped tiny Biyoo in his arms and tickled her.

Biyoo giggled as she tried to push her father away.

Kim Dokja also laughed, It was the first time somebody could hear him laughing genuinely that time.

Yoo Junghyuk who was sitting comfortably in the bed couldn't help but glance at Dokja's smile and laugh

It melted Junghyuk's heart to see his life and death companion smiling without any sacrificial meaning behind it, its just a simple smile

Biyoo froze at her father's cute laugh and couldn't help but feel adorable for her father

"baht wehehe" Biyoo chimed as she stretched Dokja's cheeks

Kim Dokja at that time has lost his energy and fell asleep

"Ahbat!" Biyoo was shocked by how fast her father can sleep. All his weight was being placed at Biyoo.

Poor little biyoo was struggling to get out of this situation and looked at Junghyuk for help.

Junghyuk sighed and stood up to help Biyoo and gently placed Kim Dokja on the bed, sounding asleep. His lips quietly raised into a smirk watching his life and death companion sleep.

But he couldn't just sleep because of the one being in his room-- Secretive Plotter.

Biyoo climbed the bed and rested beside Kim Dokja. And they both fell asleep.

Yoo Junghyuk stroked Biyoo's head, she reminds him of her little sister, Yoo Mia.

Secretive Plotter's eyes slowly opened, although it was half open.

"■■o Mi■?"

Yoo Junghyuk didn't let his guard down and pulled up his ⸢Black Heavenly Demon Sword⸥ and aimed it at the Plotter's neck

"Where is Yoo Mia?" Secretive Plotter  blurted out.

"Yoo Mia, she's here?" Yoo Junghyuk muttered

"Yoo Mia..." the plotter mumbled

Secretive Plotter seemed to have only gained a part of his consciousness and keeps saying Yoo Mia's name. Secretive Plotter is worried about her.

"Is Mia in danger?" Yoo Junghyuk is now concerned for her one and only family he has.

Yoo Junghyuk didn't think twice and headed out in search for his little sister.
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Haiiii thank you for reading this farrrr hope you like it(⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠^⁠3⁠^⁠)and also pls say if there is any wrong grammar this was quite rushed (⁠´⁠;⁠ω⁠;⁠`⁠)

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