Located in a wealthy neighborhood, there stood the Y/L's house. As always, you could hear the screams of the mother of the house as she complained about her daughter once again.

Her screams and reproaches could be heard from miles away as she complained about Y/N's careless behavior. Once again, Y/N had gotten into a fight in the streets. But she was only defending a little girl, so why should it matter if she got hurt carelessly? It was only minor bruising that was barely visible.

However, it meant more than just bruises to Y/N's mother, who chastised her daughter for getting bruises on her arms. "How dumb is she?" Y/N thought, "she always hits me when I do something wrong, leaving slight bruises, so there are no differences."

Y/N's life was never perfect; ever since she was born, her parents have just let her raise herself, and during that time Y/N had to learn to defend herself and figure things out for herself.

She dedicated her life to track, which made her feel as if she was running away from her issues; she also enjoyed other sports but was too careless to pursue them as a career; instead, she decided to study psychology in an attempt to figure out the true meaning of life; but, over the past year, she has gradually begun to feel as if she was alone and no one cared about her mental state.

Ever since the accident, she has begun to feel careless about humanity, developing trust issues and anxiety.

But that day she wasn't going to look back on any of that; it was finally the day when she would run away from all those painful problems.

After saving as much money as she could, it was time for her to pack up and leave. She packed up everything that was absolutely necessary, like her phone, charger, snacks, art supplies, headphones, money, laptop, medical kit, and just in case, some self-defense objects that would protect her from any creeps around the dangerous city of Tokyo.

Grabbing her belongings, she took the stairs to the first floor, noticing and hearing her mother's screams as she stormed out of the horrifying hell of a house.

Putting on her headphones, she dashed to the streets, running to the main part of Tokyo to take the subway somewhere far from home.

As she was leaving this world listening to her music, she noticed some strange fireworks going off. "Why are there fireworks at this time of year?" she wondered to herself. Feeling a little suspicious, she ran farther, as if running away from them, but seconds later, everyone was gone.

Y/N Narrates-

"How nice, I got kidnapped by some aliens," I said sarcastically, "why did I have to be born so attractive that even aliens are down bad for me?"

Unsure what to do, I dashed to the highest building to get a better view of the situation.

"Hello," a somewhat amusing voice said behind me, as I looked back to see who was talking to me. I saw a woman with dark hair. I'm not sure why she gave me bad vibes.

"Would you like to play a game, player 14?" She looked at me with her dark eyes, which showed pure evil.

"What is this game, and what do I win if I play?" I stated in a slightly stern tone of voice.

"Let's just say you win the ability to continue being alive."

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The tea...

Everything went dark as I saw the memories of my mother's constant reproaching. She walked towards me, and as she got closer, the noises increased as if she were more than one person.

"All you have to do is say stop, and I'll stop," an internal voice said inside my head.

///5h after//

I continued there; it actually didn't bother me or amuse me, so I just stood there with my typical blank stare.

I don't remember much after that except the woman telling me she wasn't having any fun with me; I believe she even tried finding out my worst fear, but honestly, if I did have one, I could care less about it.

She said something about being a citizen and blah blah blah, and she explained in small detail what these games were all about and about a "second stage." She wouldn't stop talking, which began to get annoying after a while.

"You are annoying," I said without hesitation or having second thoughts.

She ignored me, still offering me to be a citizen, but I continued to deny it until we came up with a deal about me participating in games and risking my life in the process, and I think she even offered me going back to the real world, but Idk why would I ever  leave  this future crazy world, however this is more entrentaining than being chased by police officers paid by my mother to bring me back home.