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TWISTED: Chess Piece

"We are the Pawns. Disposable pieces used by the King to maintain their reign." But is that all there is to it? 8 twisted Pawns in a board of 64 squares with 32 Black and White Pieces, who would win this game? Is it the Whites who delivers the first move? Or is it the Black who successfully parries the first blow? Whoever you thought the winner might be, please keep in mind that twisted Pieces are bound to twist the entire game.

Kiyaaan · Realistic
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212 Chs

Chapter 205

"What do you have in mind?"

Prof's brow twitched as the voice of the person he least wanted to see echoed into his ear. He scratched his head, releasing a sigh, before raising his chin and glared at the Chairman.

"What is it?" He asked in an annoyed manner after being called without prior notice.

The Chairman only shrugged his shoulders, softly leaning his back on his chair, before staring straight back into the Prof's eyes.

"I heard the kid is back." He started, giving off an expression that says he's about to get into the serious talk.

Hearing him mention a kid so hatefully, Prof knew right away who he was referring to. In a split second, Prof's irritated look turned serious.

"Walls do have ears." He uttered.

The Chairman let out a low chuckle. It only lasted a second before his face returned to how it was before. Then, without a second thought, he blurted out his sole purpose of calling the professor into his office.