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What?! The gamemaster and the top player are dating?! [BL]

Getting thrown into a volcanic mountain? Stalked by bloodthirsty creatures? Hunted by people who love pitchforks and fire? Finding yourself participating in a ghost festival? This was normal. Well, at least, according to Huang Zhihao a.k.a. Mastermo, the world’s most famous and beloved pro-gamer. A hardworking youth whose first love was gaming. At an age, where he should be dating and attending business parties with his father, you’ll find him holed up in his room, enjoying his favorite game: T.I.A.D. He had always aimed to be at the top of the pro-gamers list and now that he had achieved that goal, he had a new ambition: To beat the Gamemaster of T.I.A.D. An online RPG released with the help of VR technology, a game that became an overnight sensation because of its marketing strategy. A simple strategy where they gave out a cash prize of a million dollars to anyone who stands first at winning the game. All you have to do is beat the Gamemaster, an unknown man who is respected by all and has also, unfortunately, become the target of their weapons. Unexpectedly, Huang Zhihao had fallen in love with the anonymous Gamemaster whom he had to kill! Join Zhihao on his journey where he fights monsters, meets new people, unravels many plot twists, and finds love. "It was.....you??" Zhihao asks in shock, as if, he hadn't guessed it already. -Filled with adventure. -A slow burn. -More story-based -Filled with fluff (Try not to die from the sweetness) -no smut lol For the rest, you can read the story and find out. It won't disappoint \(^~^)/

cherlyswan · LGBT+
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Mastermo and the unknown station

It was an old man with a single leg. Surely it wasn't that horrible to see a person with physical defects as such, but what really came as a shock was that the old man's leg had an open wound as if it were amputated not long ago. The blood was still dripping down and chunks of meat were still hanging from the edge of the half-left leg. 

The old man's face could not be seen clearly due to the lack of light. They could make out his silhouette and before they could focus on his appearance, the man disappeared. He disappeared without a trace as if he was never there—as if their eyes had played tricks on them.

"That was... Please tell me I wasn't the only one who saw that...?" Hasumi questioned as soon as the old one-legged man disappeared. 

Zhihao, "Everyone saw that."

"..."

The group was certainly spooked out and didn't know what they were to do.