Chapter 2

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The hum of the hovercraft's engines faded, leaving an eerie silence. You blinked, expecting to be back in the grimy comfort of your hideout. Instead, you found yourself in an expansive, digital landscape. The ground shimmered with pixels, and the sky above was a cascade of shifting code. Panic flickered in your chest.

What the hell?

Nearby, Jungkook looked equally disoriented. His normally calm demeanor cracked as he took in the strange environment. "Welcome to OmniCorp's idea of a sick joke," he said, voice dripping with irony.

You shot him a glare. "You brought me here?"

"Not intentionally," he replied, scanning the horizon. "Looks like we've both been sucked into their VR system. Great."

Great indeed. Stuck in a virtual nightmare with Mr. I-Look-Good-in-Uniform.

You tried to suppress a groan. You didn't trust him one bit, but there was no denying that Jungkook had an annoyingly attractive face—those doe eyes, the chiseled jaw, the way he seemed to make even this pixelated hellscape look like a photoshoot backdrop.

Focus, y/n.

As if on cue, a holographic interface materialized before you, displaying a series of ominous messages:

WELCOME TO THE GAME.
SURVIVE AND ESCAPE TO WIN.

"Well, that's encouraging," you said dryly.

A soft chime signaled the start of your first challenge. The landscape morphed into a massive stone labyrinth. Walls rose around you, creating narrow corridors and dead ends. At the labyrinth's center, a towering monolith glowed with a soft blue light.

Jungkook approached the labyrinth's entrance. "Guess we go in."

"After you, Officer," you said, waving him forward with exaggerated politeness.

Let's see if those muscles are just for show.

The labyrinth was a maddening maze of identical passages, each turn a potential trap. You both moved cautiously, marking your path with digital markers projected from your VR suits. It wasn't long before you reached a dead end, a stone wall adorned with cryptic symbols.

"Looks like a puzzle," Jungkook observed, stepping closer.

Thanks, captain obvious.

You studied the symbols. "More brain teasers. Just what I needed today."

"Better than getting shot at," Jungkook pointed out.

You huffed. "Debatable."

The symbols glowed faintly as you traced your fingers over them. "This isn't just random. It's a sequence."

"Let me guess, you're a puzzle expert now?" Jungkook said, crossing his muscular arms.

"I have many talents," you replied with a smirk. "Stand back."

You began manipulating the symbols, rearranging them into a pattern that seemed to pulse with energy. After a few tense moments, the wall slid open, revealing a hidden passage.

"Impressive," Jungkook admitted.

"Is that admiration I hear" you replied, stepping through the opening.

He chuckled softly.

The passage led you two to an open arena, the walls lined with spectators—digital avatars cheering and jeering. At the center, a set of combat droids powered up, their eyes glowing red.

You clenched your fists. "Of course, it wouldn't be a game without a fight."

Jungkook cracked his tattooed knuckles, a determined look on his face. "Ready?"

"Born ready," you shot back, but your heart pounded with a blend of fear and excitement.

The first droid lunged at you, its metal limbs whirring. You dodged to the side, delivering a swift kick to its midsection. The droid stumbled, giving Jungkook an opening to strike it down with a well-placed punch.

"Not bad for a desk jockey," you teased, ducking another droid's attack.

Seriously, why does he have to look so good doing that?

Jungkook grinned, delivering a series of precise blows to disable another opponent. "I could say the same for a hacker."

You moved in sync, your initial distrust taking backseat. You used your agility to distract and outmaneuver, while Jungkook's strength and precision took down each droid methodically.

"Watch your back, Officer Pretty Boy," you called out, flipping over a droid and landing a solid punch.

"Eyes on the prize, Hotshot," Jungkook shot back, crushing a droid's head with a swift kick.

As the last droid fell, the crowd's cheers turned to silence, and the arena began to dissolve. You and Jungkook stood amidst the shifting pixels, breathing heavily but victorious.

You glanced at him, a spark of respect in your eyes. "Not bad, Officer. Not bad at all."

Jungkook nodded, wiping sweat from his brow. "We make a good team. For now."

"For now," you agreed, knowing that your truce was as fragile as the digital world around you.

As the scene shifted again, it hit you: you were stuck in OmniCorp's virtual reality game. You'd have to dodge its traps and crack its puzzles to find a way out. Somewhere in this digital maze was the key to your escape and the secret to taking down OmniCorp.

The game was just starting, and you'd need Jungkook's help to survive. Ally or enemy, it didn't matter right now. In this digital mess, a new kind of connection was forming between you.

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