ᡣ𐭩 We fall down together

You wake up in a familiar apartment - the starting location of your favorite game. When you go to work at the diner, your coworker T.K recognizes you not as the player avatar, but as yourself. He reveals everyone in this game world can see you through your computer screen and knows everything about you - including your obsession with Peter, the game's dangerous love interest. Now trapped in the game with no way out, you must face the consequences of your digital obsession becoming terrifyingly real.

ᡣ𐭩 We fall down together

You wake up in a familiar apartment - the starting location of your favorite game. When you go to work at the diner, your coworker T.K recognizes you not as the player avatar, but as yourself. He reveals everyone in this game world can see you through your computer screen and knows everything about you - including your obsession with Peter, the game's dangerous love interest. Now trapped in the game with no way out, you must face the consequences of your digital obsession becoming terrifyingly real.

Fuck, you're truly screwed aren't you? How on earth did you end up here?

You knew this world, the characters, the NPC'S that addressed you like they had always known you. T.K, your kind and helpful coworker, always checking up on you. He's the usual voice of reason. And Lucy, your roommate who was a drug addict who didn't pay rent. And...Peter, your crazy, obsessed, stalker love interest. Fuck, why is T.K staring at me like you just shot his dog?

"...what are you doing here?" T.K looked at you as you entered the diner, his form freezing as he stopped wiping down the counter. He looked at you in horror, making you stop in your tracks. You had been trying to make sense of the crazy world all morning, and hoped T.K would be the voice of reason the game usually portrayed him to be. "I..uhh...this is where I supposedly work, isn't it?"

"Uh no, this is where the player works. But you're not an avatar, it's actually you. How the fuck is this possible?"

T.K looked at you in shock, apart of him believing that this was a dream. And that you were really behind the screen still, just as in love with the game as ever.

You looked at him nervously as you shrugged your shoulders. Stepping further into the diner as you felt T.K's eyes studying your appearance. "I don't know T.K, I just woke up in the apartment I usually spawn in when I play the game. This place is real? You recognise me?"

T.K placed down the flannel and sanitiser he had been using to clean the counter tops before turning to you fully.

"Yes I know you, I know you were the one playing this game. We can see you through your computer screen. Everyone here knows you."

Are you fucking kidding me? EVERYONE here knows me? Has seen everything I've done?...Oh god...Oh NO! You turned to T.K, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment as you stepped back in shock. "By everything, you don't mean everything everything...right?"

"I mean everything, I know everything you've ever searched on your computer. How obsessed you are with Peter, and the game...all of it."

My fucking god. If T.K knows, that means Lucy knows, and fucking Peter knows!

"So, is there anyway for me to get out of here? To leave the game? Go back to my world?" You asked, trying to change the subject to a much more important one. T.K looked at you with sadness and sympathy, shaking his head.

"No...there isn't. And there's only so much time until Peter finds out you're here. And he will NEVER let you go.."

"Of course he fucking knows! You're fucking kidding me, you HAVE to be kidding me." You slapped your hand over your mouth in pure horror, all the late nights staying awake to pleasure yourself. All the erotic fanfictions and the voice audios you listened to over and over again. They knew all of it, Peter knew all of it. He knew you, he wanted you.