Kiyaaan

"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.

TWISTED: Chess Piece

It's another sunny day for the students of the country's Top University.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, birds are chirping gleefully around as two people sat on top of separate trees.

One of them had a phone in his hand, his eyes fixed on the screen while trying to capture the beautiful scenery before his eyes.

The other had his back laid flat on the tree trunk, his arms crossed over his chest as he tilted his head to look at the other person. After seeing the smile on the other person's face, he couldn't help but release a sigh.

"What happened to you, Eva?" he asked in an exasperated voice.

Eva, or also known as Evangel, turned towards him with that questioning look on his eyes.

"Why? What's wrong?" he asked back.

[Special chapter]