Life was a game, one that Lee Sungyeol thought he conquered. But he was wrong, extremely so. People would come to a conclusion that Sungyeol lived to please others, and that would be the reason as to why he has always defeated the final boss’ in this game called life. It was true, so true that Sungyeol became too used to winning that the idea of defeat never crossed his mind.

Until he saw the news that one night.

Rumors.

Whispers.

LIES. Or at least what he thought were lies.

Words written in bold, emphasizing the statement that was made. At that time he didn’t know how to feel, cry? How would crying help him get over this? But he still cried nonetheless, his eyes fixed to the wide bright screen, rereading the highlighted red words over and over again. The tears continue making their way down his cheeks and the collar of his shirt is almost damp as he starts digesting the piece of information in front of him.

He didn’t want to admit, but he knew he was defeated. In this game called love there are many who give up, and others who simply lost, Lee Sungyeol was one of them.

But he just couldn’t give up, not when winning is what he’s used to.

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So first of all I at writing descriptions so.. ;-; excuse me. Second, I'm still not sure about the title so erm yeah.

This is my first fanfic, and I hope you like it. I will not update daily, maybe weekly depending on how things are with uni. The first chapter will be posted in the next 2 days, I already have it ready just editing and rereading. :D

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