The silence piercing in between of the three—Silver, Alina, and Yohanna—was an ear shattering noise. Especially for Silver. The more the silence deepens, the more it was hard for him to accept that they were trapped here, inside a game, and cannot do anything but to fight, to kill. It was, indeed, a long time since they realized they were trapped inside this weird killing game. But, this time, they feel more trapped. The whole place felt like more cramped, more difficult to breath and move onto. And the thought that Jiero, that kid whom they had helped and treated as a friend, an ally, had placed a special surprise not just for them, but for every players that was left in this place, hoping to enter the gates to the level two, had been bothering him for awhile as well. “Then, w

