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NexaRealm: Best in the World

In the heart of Seoul, high schooler Joon-ho Kang conceals a secret—he's a master assassin in the virtual world of NexaRealm. Selected to represent his school in the national 1v1 tournament, Joon-ho's strategic brilliance wins not only matches but also recognition. However, success raises a profound question: Does he love NexaRealm for the game or the pursuit of being the best? His internal struggle intensifies as he navigates newfound fame, supported quietly by his parents and observed closely by childhood friend Soo-jin. NexaRealm, once a source of joy, becomes a crossroads when Joon-ho receives an invitation to join Korea's national team. Now, Joon-ho faces a choice: pursue professional gaming, reach the pinnacle in NexaRealm, or maintain a balance between passion and genuine connections. The journey unfolds as he confronts the cutthroat world of pro gaming, discovering the true meaning of his NexaRealm connection and the choices that define his path. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the product of the author's imagination and his only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Heavy language is used in the story. Blood, gore, violence and sexual acts are also depicted in the story. Update: a chapters a day Site: https://akikure.carrd.co/

Aki_Kure · Games
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Unsettled Shadows

Joon-ho and Kang-dae stepped into their dorm room, the familiar surroundings offering a sense of comfort amidst the uncertainty that lingered in the air. The room felt unusually quiet with only the two of them present, the absence of Tae-young and Kyu creating an unexpected emptiness that seemed to permeate the space.

As they settled in, Joon-ho couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for Kyu's whereabouts. Despite their friendship, Kyu had always been somewhat elusive, his mysterious nature adding an air of intrigue to their dynamic. Now, with Kyu's unexpected absence, the room felt strangely incomplete, as if a vital piece of their shared puzzle was missing.

Kang-dae, ever the pragmatic one, seemed unperturbed by Kyu's absence as he busied himself with unpacking his belongings.

"I'm sure Kyu will turn up soon," he remarked casually, his words a reassuring reminder that their friend was likely just caught up in something unexpected.

Though Joon-ho appreciated Kang-dae's optimism, he couldn't shake the nagging sense of unease that lingered in the back of his mind.

"I hope you're right," he replied, though his tone betrayed a hint of worry.

As they settled into their respective beds, the room seemed to take on a sombre atmosphere, the silence broken only by the occasional rustle of sheets or the soft hum of the overhead light. Despite their efforts to distract themselves with idle conversation, the absence of their friends hung heavily in the air, casting a shadow over their evening.

In the dim light of the room, Joon-ho couldn't help but reflect on the events of the day, the unexpected twists and turns leaving him feeling unsettled. As he drifted off to sleep, thoughts of Kyu and the mysterious director lingered in his mind, a silent reminder of the unanswered questions that awaited them in the days to come.

Suddenly, the sound of keys sliding into the lock drew Joon-ho and Kang-dae's attention, their heads swivelling toward the door in unison. As it swung open, revealing Kyu standing on the threshold, both men instinctively stepped forward, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. Kyu's surprised reaction to their presence was rare, his usually impassive demeanour betraying a hint of vulnerability.

Without a preamble, Joon-ho voiced the question weighing their minds since Kyu's unexpected departure.

"Why were you with the director?" His tone was firm but tinged with an underlying sense of urgency.

"Yeah, we were worried. Is everything alright?" Kang-dae echoed Joon-ho's inquiry, his words a subtle reinforcement of their shared concern for their friend's well-being.

Kyu's response was brief but cryptic, his words leaving more questions than answers.

"I needed help," he stated simply, his gaze flickering between his two friends.

Joon-ho's brow furrowed with confusion as he processed Kyu's words, his concern deepening with each passing moment.

"Why didn't you ask us for help?" he pressed, his voice tinged with a hint of frustration. "Aren't we your friends?"

Kang-dae echoed Joon-ho's sentiments, his tone gentle but insistent.

"We're here for you, Kyu. You don't have to face whatever it is alone."

As Kyu hesitated, seemingly grappling with his response, Joon-ho and Kang-dae exchanged a meaningful glance. Despite their confusion and concern, they remained steadfast in their support for their friend, determined to unravel the mystery that surrounded Kyu's recent actions.

With a solemn nod, Kyu finally spoke, his voice carrying a weight of solemnity.

"But the help I needed... It's something only the director can provide. It's... complicated," his words trailed off, hinting at the depth of the situation he found himself in.

Despite the uncertainty in his voice, there was a quiet resolve, a determination to bear his burden alone, at least for now.

Understanding the gravity of Kyu's response, Joon-ho and Kang-dae exchanged a knowing look, silently acknowledging the depth of his predicament. Despite their lingering questions, they recognized the futility of pressing further, realizing that some matters were beyond their reach.

"Alright, Kyu," Joon-ho conceded, his voice softening with understanding. "We won't pry any further. Just know that we're here for you if you ever need us."

"Yeah, man. You're not alone in this. Whatever it is, we've got your back," Kang-dae nodded in agreement, his expression mirroring Joon-ho's sentiments.

A flicker of gratitude crossed Kyu's features as he offered a small nod of appreciation. Although his words remained guarded, his actions spoke volumes, conveying a silent acknowledgement of their unwavering support.

With the tension in the room easing slightly, Joon-ho and Kang-dae stepped back, allowing Kyu to finally remove his shoes and settle into his own space. As their roommate made his way to his bed, the weight of the evening's events lingered in the air, a silent reminder of the unspoken mysteries that still loomed over them.

With a shared glance, Joon-ho and Kang-dae silently agreed to let the matter rest for now, understanding that some secrets were meant to be kept. As they retreated to their respective beds, the room fell into a comfortable silence, punctuated only by the soft hum of the overhead light.

Despite the lingering uncertainty, a sense of camaraderie prevailed, binding the three roommates together in solidarity as they faced the unknown challenges that lay ahead. In the quiet intimacy of their shared space, they found solace in each other's company, united by a bond that transcended words.

As the evening wore on, the atmosphere in room 205 grew heavy with unspoken tension. Joon-ho, Kang-dae, and Kyu each retreated to their respective corners, lost in their thoughts. The events of the day lingered in the air like a palpable weight, casting a shadow over their camaraderie. Despite the comfort of familiarity, the bonds that once united them now felt strained, frayed by the revelations and uncertainties that loomed on the horizon.

In the dim light of the room, Joon-ho found himself grappling with conflicting emotions. The camaraderie he had once shared with his roommates now felt tainted by suspicion and doubt. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were on the brink of a new chapter, one fraught with challenges and uncertainties.

Across the room, Kang-dae's expression was unreadable, his thoughts hidden behind a mask of stoicism. As he sat in silence, his mind raced with questions and doubts, each one more pressing than the last. The events of the day had left him unsettled, his usually unshakeable confidence shaken by the weight of uncertainty.

Meanwhile, Kyu remained lost in thought, his gaze fixed on the floor as he grappled with the weight of his secrets. The revelation of his clandestine meeting with the director weighed heavily on his mind, casting a shadow over his already troubled conscience. He knew that he couldn't keep his secrets hidden forever, but the prospect of revealing the truth filled him with a sense of dread.

In the stillness of the room, the three roommates remained lost in their thoughts, each grappling with their fears and insecurities. Despite the uncertainty that lay ahead, they knew that they would need to rely on each other in the days to come. For better or for worse, they were bound together by the shared experiences of their past and the challenges that awaited them in the future.

As the night stretched on, the room fell silent, the weight of the day's events hanging heavy in the air. In the darkness, the bond between Joon-ho, Kang-dae, and Kyu remained unbroken, a silent testament to the strength of their friendship. And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew that whatever the future held, they would face it together, united by a bond that transcended the trials and tribulations of their journey.

Unspoken tensions simmered beneath the surface, hinting at the challenges and revelations that lay ahead. In the darkness, whispers of uncertainty mingled with the echoes of their thoughts, casting shadows of doubt on the path forward. Despite the comfort of familiarity, the looming spectre of the unknown loomed large, promising both trials and triumphs in equal measure.

As they drifted into the realm of dreams, each roommate carried with them the weight of their secrets and the promise of a future yet to unfold. And in the stillness of the night, the stage was set for the next chapter in their journey—a journey fraught with uncertainty, yet brimming with possibility.

As sleep enveloped room 205, the soft glow of moonlight cast a tranquil aura, offering a brief respite from the tumult of the day. Yet, beneath the veneer of calm, restless thoughts danced on the edge of consciousness, stirring the embers of anticipation for the days to come. In the quietude of the night, dreams intertwined with reality, weaving a tapestry of hopes, fears, and aspirations. And as they surrendered to slumber's embrace, the promise of tomorrow hung in the air, beckoning with the allure of new beginnings and untold adventures.

With dawn on the horizon, whispers of uncertainty mingled with the dawn chorus, heralding the dawn of a new chapter. The real play is about to unfold, and only the best will survive.