The Mistaken Genius Actor 🧑🏻‍🎤

Chapter 2 - Misunderstanding (2)

There was no sound. His senses were numb. He just felt as though his body was floating in mid-air. This was the current situation for Kang Woojin.

“…”

How could he put it? Right now, everything was vague. He was conscious, but it was blurred. It was unclear whether he was lying down or standing. The surrounding temperature was ambiguous too. Was he closing his eyes? Or were they open? What’s going on? What was he doing right now?

Only one thing was certain.

‘It’s comfortable.’

The uncertain Kang Woojin was extremely comfortable right now. He wanted to be like this for the rest of his life. And then.

‘Ah.’

Kang Woojin suddenly regained his senses. No, this wasn’t voluntary. It was due to an external factor. Something unknown woke up Kang Woojin. That was the feeling.

Shortly after.

“······Uh.”

Kang Woojin let out a faint groan as he slowly opened his eyes. He must have had his eyes closed. A few seconds later. He who barely regained his senses was stunned for a moment.

The reason was simple.

“Where… where am I?”

He had no idea where he was. Well, was this even a space? He had opened his eyes, but it was no different than having them closed.

Because it was pitch black all around.

It felt as if he was trapped in a windowless room without a single light. The atmosphere was such that it wouldn’t be strange if he suddenly developed claustrophobia.

Thanks to this, Kang Woojin quickly stood up and shouted.

“Hey!! Kim Daeyoung!!”

“…”

But there was no response.

“Excuse me!! Hello!!!”

He shouted again, but it was still quiet. There wasn’t even an echo. What the hell is this place? It was endlessly black and he couldn’t even gauge its size. It felt like a space without limits.

Anyway, at this moment.

“Hey, hey! Kim Daeyoung! What the hell is this place!”

Immense anxiety and fear enveloped Kang Woojin. Then, Woojin recalled the memory of what happened before he got here.

“I definitely pressed something strange.”

A square in a form of a swirl of black and grey. That thing, floating in the air next to the script, was pressed by Woojin’s index finger.

“…What is it? A movie? Was I sucked into here?!”

Soon, Kang Woojin held his head. His mind had stopped. No matter how he looked at it, this was reality. Dreams couldn’t be this vivid.

What on earth was this space?

Regardless, the biggest task at hand was not the existence of this place but escape.

At this moment.

“Huh?”

Woojin, who had turned his body, suddenly stopped. Amidst the blackness, he spotted a white square. It was about three steps away. Was it there just now? He wasn’t sure. But he needed to check quickly.

Soon, Kang Woojin quickly moved towards the white square.

-Swoosh.

He confirmed the white color up close. Just about the size of an A4 paper. It was located about chest level. It wouldn’t be strange to describe it as floating. The interesting thing here was.