A-glimpse-of-fantasy - Oshi

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You can call me Oshi❤️️

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#Duskwood

MASTERLIST

DUSKWOOD FANFICTION

Moments

This is a work done together with @03patrickstar ^^

MC: Faye's profile :)

CH1 , CH2, CH3, CH4, CH5, CH6, CH7, CH8

Summary: It has been almost three years since Jake disappeared without a trace. Everyone went back to their normal lives, and so did Faye. She did her best to forget about him, forget her love for him. But it all changes when Jake comes back. How was he suddenly able to come back to her? What secrets was he keeping from her?

⚠️ Warnings : Blood , Violence, Physical and Mental Abuse , Child abuse , Kidnapping , Death ⚠️

⚠️ This story takes after the final episode of Duskwood. So if you haven't finished the game first, this story contains heavy spoilers. ⚠️

Your Dream

CH 1 , CH 2, CH3, CH4, CH5, CH6, CH7, CH8, CH9, CH 10, CH11, CH12, CH13

Summary: Finally after Jake and you are together, you two move to a new apartment. There you get entangled with a crazy serial killer?

⚠️Warnings : Blood , Violence , Abuse , Kidnapping , Murder ⚠️

⚠️ This story takes after the final episode of Duskwood. So if you haven't finished the game first, this story contains heavy spoilers. ⚠️

DUSKWOOD THE HEIST (Where a bunch of us write a story together🤭)

Trap of Lies (This a collaboration based in the 1700's with Jake and MC meeting. Will the love they have found outstand the lies that will be found out?)

Undying Memories(One shot) MC(Oshi) shares what happened that day.

Empathizing & Forgiving(One shot) Richy has finally gained consciousness. Mc(Oshi) goes to confront him.

Dancing with your ghost

Ask Responses (One shots)

Duskwood one shot (Ask by Willow)

Cleo & MC Assassination Job ( Ask by geocait)

Don't let go (Ask by Rene)

DUSKWOOD FANARTS

Jake and mc visiting Phil

On a random day

Your Dream…

Chapter 6

English is not my first language so please spare me the grammar mistakes. 🙈

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Chapter 6 - Evanescent memories…

As the cab arrived at the hotel, Jake gently tapped her shoulders. She looked up sleepily to meet her beloved pair of sapphire eyes.

The hotel was luxury, one she couldn’t even dream of with her measly paycheck. She looked around the hotel room, which was clean and bright. Of course, his laptop and some other gadgets were arranged on the study table. She thought he must be taking them everywhere he went. The bed was clean and tidy as if he hadn’t even thought of lying down, let alone sleeping.

“Do they pay you well?”

He tilted his head at first unable to understand, before letting out a peal of soft laughter. The Jake in front of her seemed to be a lot light-hearted than the Jake who bid farewell through a confession last year.

“Of course. That’s a given.”

She smiled along with him before sitting down on the king-sized bed. He stared at her for a moment, trying his best not to think of anything inappropriate. Then, he asked cautiously, stiffly as ever, doing his best not to be misunderstood.

“Would you like to wash up first, or should I go?”

She looked awkward as she answered, “You go first.”

“Okay.”

......

As he arrived back from the bath, she went inside, taking his clothes with her. Seeing her in his clothes would be dangerous, yet he couldn’t help it as she didn’t come out with the intent of staying over. After all, it was his fault.

“Please give me twenty minutes. It's an urgent matter.”

She smiled softly, “Okay then, I’ll take a shower in the meantime.”

Twenty minutes flew as he finished the work and went to the door to bring in the ordered drinks. Oshi seemed to like hot chocolate as most of her texts stated her having that late night. She also seemed to have gotten a mild case of insomnia over time. Jake blamed himself for all of her sufferings.

An entirely unexpected and dangerous scenery welcomed him when he turned back, finishing his work.

She was only wearing his white lace-up hoodie that reached her mid-thighs. “Er. The pants were too big, and the hoodie was long enough, so…” She mumbled shyly, fidgeting with the lace, trying to hide her rosy cheeks.

Nothing could possibly be deadlier than this…

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“Er. Are you done? Jake? Your work, I mean…”, Oshi finally managed to ask so that he would stop staring at her intensely. His eyebrows rose to her voice before looking at her face.

“Yes? Yes. I’m done.” He quickly turned around to pick up a mug before handing it to her. She tilted her head, wondering.

“I noticed that you have this before going to bed.” A hint of blush evident on his face, Jake seemed unable to look at her straight. She took the mug without making him further uncomfortable.

“Thank you.”

Sitting on the chair he was on earlier; she sipped the hot chocolate. “So you really read all of my texts.”

“Of course. That’s a given. I have read those hundreds of times over and over.”

“But I never saw you online.” To her words, he could only give her an apologetic look. It was what she hated the second most, him always apologizing to her. The first, of course, was being separated from him.

Her lips drew a faint smile, “I’m happy.” To which he looked surprised, or rather unable to understand what goes in her head, “I’m happy that you thought of me all this time.”

A teardrop fell onto her lap; she bit her lower lip harder, “I…I really…Just thinking about you being unable even to read them-” She stood up, sobbing while covering her face. A pair of firm hands took her into a warm embrace, resulting her to cry out loud.

“I’m sorry, Oshi. I’m so incredibly sorry.” He repeated with reddened eyes.

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She woke up in an unfamiliar room all alone. She could clearly remember going to sleep in Jake’s arms, hugging him as much as possible. His warmth, the gentle arms soothing her repeatedly, was still very clear in her memory.

The television could be heard in the background, [“Search for the twenty-five-year-old Emily Hudson has been unsuccessful so far. Emily Hudson has been missing since Friday night and was reported to the police yesterday morning by her fiancé. The police are interrogating Bill the fiancé of the missing woman. This is the second kidnapping that happened in Q city in two-week span. What are the police-]

But Jake was nowhere to be seen. Her being in the same hotel room they arrived at last night was proof that none of it was a dream. Deep down, she didn’t believe him when he said he was going to compromise with his pursuers. Though seeing him staying at a hotel instead of a motel gave her some space to believe him.

However, waking up alone in the room where they spent a loving night was not giving her a nice feeling. Besides, the other side of the bed was cold, which means it’s been a while since he got up. Or did he not sleep there at all? What if he left after she fell asleep?

If he left, his laptop and other things should be gone as well. Oshi raised her body in haste, only to fall back due to the pain in her back. She noticed that Jake had wiped her clean and then dressed her in a dark blue sweater. That felt like a final goodbye which was so like Jake. She nearly jumped on her feet hurriedly as she ignored the warm teardrops blurring her vision.

-To be Continued.

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Jake & MC visiting Phil at Aurora 😂❤️

The Heist - Part 11

This is a fanfiction game which starts here

You can find the previous chapters here: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Or you can refer to the dedicated hashtag ^^

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English isn't my first language so please spare me for any grammar mistakes🙈

Breathing hard, deep as I could, I racked my brain, looking for a way to get Jake to talk about his past. Where should I start? From this Mark Willow?

I was scared. Scared to know what stories his past held. Jake himself stated that Mark Willow was a man who’d do anything to get his work done. And obviously, he was an evil man.

How in the world did someone like that become Jake’s mentor? Does that mean Jake himself was working with him in the past? Doing evil stuff?

I took a deep breath, calming my heart, thumping anxiously. ‘Let’s trust him. Jake is the man I love. If I don’t trust him…who else will?’ I chanted in my head, taking his rough, wounded hands into mine.

“Jake. I…really didn’t want to pry into your past….” It was harder than I thought; how could I get him to talk without hurting his feelings?

I was too naive. For Jake, his past was painful, whether Jake himself was good or bad. ‘Let’s do this quickly. Let’s not get emotional. Be rational. Rational…’

“I tried my best not to. But I can’t, not anymore.” His eyes trembling, Jake stared right into my eyes. He knew.

He knew for sure what I was going to ask next.

“MC-I-I’m sorr-” I held my finger on his lips, interrupting him. An apology was the last thing I wanted to hear from Jake. My heart ached whenever Jake would apologize or look at me apologetically. Besides, they couldn’t bring us anywhere.

“Jake. Stop saying sorry and tell me. Please, I think I deserve to know that much.” As my grip on his hands strengthened, his head fell further. Jake was unable to look me in the eye.

This was something I had noticed in the past as well. Jake tends to declare his opinion and leave without giving me a chance to argue. Well, not anymore.

“How did you meet him? How did he become your mentor? What sort of work did you do together? I have tons of questions for you.” Hearing him sigh heavily, I cupped his cheeks in my palms, gently raising his head to face me. “You told me that you were one of the good guys. I could tell that as I worked with you to find Hannah too.” I kissed his forehead, to which he stiffened up, “And I believe everything you said. Jake, I believe you.”

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“Jake, I believe you.”

Those words were the words he desperately wished to hear four years ago. He wanted someone to believe him, that he never had any ill will. That everything he did, was for a good reason.

But why was he hearing those words from this woman? She didn’t even know him at that time. She knew nothing about what kind of a person he was before they met.

Yet this woman convinced him.

He had to tell her everything. For once, he ‘wanted’ to share his part of the story.

Licking his dried-up lips, Jake cleared his throat. “I first met master while I was in the final year in the uni. My friend Kyle and I used to develop programs for fun. We sometimes entered competitions as well. Kyle nor I had great financial situations. So we used to split up the prize money. That year, we won an international competition.”

She nodded lightly to let him know that she was listening. “Many well-known companies offered us jobs after that. So we chose the best one out of them. Just as we graduated, we were hired, and the paycheck was also high. We thought…” A lump in his throat swallowed his voice. Remembering the past…was much harder than he imagined, especially with all the tragedies that fell upon them afterward. "-that all our misfortunes was over." After a pause, he continued.

“Master was our supervisor at the company. He was a great man who was very skilled as well. I always respected him, though he eventually became my hero.”

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Jake’s eyes kept reddening as he continued. “Maybe I considered him a father figure. You know…” He said, a faint smile on his haggard face, “For kids, their father is their hero. But for me…I grew up never knowing who my father was. I only found out by chance.”

My heart sank. Though he was Hannah’s and Lily’s father, Jake’s father had never seemed to have considered Jake as his son. I wanted to go to Duskwood at once and kick him, at least once.

But this was not the time to get emotional. Be rational.

“One day, master told us a secret, me and Kyle. He was a vigilante. He would hack into government officials’ computers and reveal their corruptions. Even some well-known companies were shut because of his work. I believed he was like a modern-time Robin Hood.”

"Kyle didn’t want to get involved, but I did. Unlike Kyle, I didn’t have a family to protect, so it felt alright for me to take a little risk.”

“So you worked together with him as a vigilante as well?” I asked, to which he nodded, confirming.

“We meddled in many things, especially in government affairs. Corruption was everywhere. I was disgusted with people while my respect towards master only increased day by day. Then one day, Kyle called me in the middle of the night. He seemed to be in a hurry. He told me, ‘Master was not the man you believe him to be. He is deceiving you so he can use you.’ He hung up and disappeared since that day.”

“Disappeared?!” I exclaimed. Jake nodded. He seemed to have gotten more calm and collected.

“Soon, I found out what Kyle meant. Master’s real job was to work for other organizations to bring down the power of the other companies. A gap in the hierarchy will appear whenever high officials or powerful companies are brought down. Those people would fill them. Master even worked for foreign governments, sometimes even leaking the national security data.”

Why Jake was so persistent in not trusting anyone was clear now. His father figure betrayed him; of course, he wouldn’t want to be betrayed again.

“I tried to expose him then. But before I could, the FBI suddenly came to arrest me. I managed to run away, then found out later that master had exposed me. After that, for four years, I tried my best to find Kyle. He seemed to know something. But there were no traces of him at all. Apparently, he had moved out with his mother and sister. His trail was cut off from there.”

Jake leaned forward, tightly gripping my hands. His eyes seemed to plead. “Master always sees one step ahead. MC, even now, he must be planning to kill us and I-” His lips trembled, Jake was stressed, and he looked so helpless. Helpless for me. “I am honestly not confident in protecting you. So please-”

Jake’s plea was cut off by a loud sound in the living room. Jake immediately moved in front of me, guarding me against any harm.

@geocait0815  We are starting again from you...

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