Identity V: The 101St Night of My Rivalry in the Game

[Mercenary x Joker, Identity V fanfiction] [Two powerful leads + alternate universe + written to suit my tastes + short top and muscular bottom + ensemble cast] [This story features the mercenary as the top and the hunter Joker as the bottom. If you come here to ship other pairings or push substitutes, don't blame me if I slap you.] What goes bang in the night? The firecrackers my nemesis and I set off in the bedroom. Time passed, and the monotonous day-to-day life at the Oletus Manor was disrupted by talk of so-called parallel worlds. Joker initially dismissed this absurd news, until he accidentally activated a device and used equipment provided by the Manor's owner to catch a real glimpse of “himself” in other timelines: vivid, lifelike, and utterly different in personality. They looked remarkably alike, but their circumstances were worlds apart. Amid all the scheming and deceit, one thing was undeniable: at least they treated “themselves” fairly well. Joker: “What? Are you saying that every other version of me in every parallel world is doing better than me?!” Naib: “Is that really what you're focusing on?”