A/N: This chapter is going to be really short xD Just a warning~
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Boyfriends. Girlfriends. It doesn't matter. Love is a game and the one who doesn't get hurt is the winner.
Do relationships matter, anyway?
Another man whom Ryeowook gives his heart to and another time that it's all for nothing.
Another woman who gives as little as possible and expects the world.
It's bound to be a bad movie played on repeat.
Take it back to the menu and let's try again this time.
'Think you're funny, think you're smart. Think you're gonna break my heart.'
This man's smile is beautiful. He's so attractive that it's almost unbearable.
'You may be good looking but you're not a piece of art.'

It's here that the game begins.
If that's all that love is, then Ryeowook chooses to win.
All it takes is power and control, and with newly found confidence from a lack of feeling, Ryeowook has both.
'You can't have peace without a war.'
“You're really cute.”
Ryeowook smiles shyly at the compliment. The best part about feeling blank is how easy it is to draw an expression on yourself to match the situation.
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
The way this man is looking at him betrays his lustful hunger.
'Power and control'
Ryeowook reminds himself of what he needs to outwit his