I laid on the ground looking at his long and very sharp sword pointing at me
" Bitch, if you don't answer me right now, I'm going to cut your head, and if you die in here, you die in real life!"
"Woah! Hold on! M-my name is Junghwa Kim! I don't really know how I got in here.
But, I know who you are and what you can do..."
Minjae's eyes widen, then he gives me a death stare " Who are you? Is that you, ■■■■?"
What did he say? "...What?"
" It is you isn't it? What are you expecting to accomplish by killing me over and over?"
" Wait! Wait! Do you mean ■■■■? I'm not ■■■■!" Wait...What did I just say? Why can't I hear what I'm saying? It's like a censor, but for who? I already know everything that's gonna happen.
" Prove it."
"Sorry, what did you say?"
" I said prove it. Prove to me that you're not ■■■■."
"Who?"
" Don't act dumb, you just said his name!"
"■■■■? I said ■■■■! ■■■■! ■■■■! WHAT THE FUCK! Why can't I hear it!"
Minjae gets agitated and grabs me by the throat and lifts me up in the air. " Are you fucking deaf or something? Tell me...who..you..AARE!"
This son of bitch isn't listening to a word i just said!
Sadly for him, I have long legs, so I quickly grab onto his arm and step on his right thigh with my left foot and swing my right leg up to his face. " I'M JUNGHWA KIM!"
My leg reaches his face and hits his left cheek, or so I thought.
In reality, he grabbed my leg with his left hand, let go of my throat, created a brick wall to his left and slammed me into it.
I didn't even see him put his award away and he has good control over his imagination.
" That was good, and it would have worked if I didn't have Fight Prediction."
I slowly sit back up, "Oh yeahh! I forgot about that..."
Fight Prediction is an ability that allows the user to predict his opponent's next move.
Minjae leans down and grabs my hair, " Alright, let's try this again..Who are you and how are you in here?"
I start coughing, " I'm starting to think you're deaf, I've been telling you that my name is Junghwa Kim, and by the way, I'm pretty sure you've seen me before..."
"Okay, "Junghwa", how are you able to enter the dreamworld?"
I look at Minjae dead in the eyes, "I don't know man, maybe it's because I'm a Regressor."
Minjae's eyes widen, " Impossible! You're spouting bullshit!"
" I'm not, but that's not it. I also know about your future Minjae."
Minjae steps back a little, " There's no way! B-but that's impossible!"
Okay, this is starting to get overdramatic, but I'm gonna go with it.
I stand back up, smirk, and lift my hands in the air "Oh, but it isn't!"
This is fucking hilarious and cringe, I gotta resist the urge to laugh.
Minjae calms down and steps foward, " So that means that..."
I start grinning, " Yes..."
Minjae gets serious, " YOU ARE..."
" I AM..."
Minjae yells with complete seriousness, " ■■■■!"
" A PROPHET!!"
A moment of silence passed.
"...What?"
"...What?"
"Did you really just say that I'm ■■■■ again?! I already told you I'm not!"
" That's what he always says, but it always ends up being him. And he's killed me 3 times already, and ruined my plans more."
I'm starting to think this guy isn't actually Minjae, he just won't listen to a word that comes out of my mouth. But, I have an idea and it's gonna suck.
" Alright, how about I prove to you that I'm not J.M. and I'm gonna prove it to you by dying and Regressing."
Minjae sits down while crossing his arms
" That's a really bad idea. And who's J.M.?"
Well, he understood the situation quickly and I know that it's a bad idea, but I have to do this in order to gain his trust.
"Yeah, I know it's a bad idea, but I have to prove it to you in order for you to trust me, and I need you to trust me if we're gonna complete these Games."
" I see...but it's still very risky, you know what happens when I regress, right?"
I stand up and manifest my clothes on me, " Yup, but don't worry, I'll help you out when the time comes. Just help me and my friends survive this apocalypse."
I need his help for two reasons. One is because he's strong and the other is because I'm going to need him for therapeutic reasons.
"So..do we have a deal?"
Minjae hesitantly looks at his hand and looks at me extending my hand out.