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

"Uh… I don't know what you're talking about…"

In front of a pair of tiger-like eyes filled with danger, Hans kept acting innocent for the sake of him and Chess. Although this girl is scary, it didn't seem like she'll actually beat him to death if he didn't answer properly.

Once again, the girl grabbed him by the collar, leaning her face into his.

If anyone saw them right now, their position might be misunderstood as an act of affection. But that's not the case at all.

"Don't lie… I know it wasn't you. So, who is it? Show me." the girl insisted, her voice with a hint of warning.

Still, for the second time, he tried to deny.

"I wrote it. I don't know what you're talking about."

This time, the girl scoffed before pushing Hans away from her face. Just when Hans thought it's finally over, the girl lifted her forefinger and started speaking.

Chapter 112