Falling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm.
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I am fucked. Literally. Figuratively not yet.
I would love it too, that's what was my plan if I won. Emphasis on if.
I heard horrified screams and cries rung on the battlefield. It's a one-man battle, actually. We are twelve including myself and the other group.
It's an individual game, yes. Even if you teamed up to go against Jeon Jungkook the higher the chances, you will still lose.
The man has murder on his mind as he fires his shots as if he is a Mafia. His stance and cold eyes could fool anyone thinking the same as me. No one should pass his path at this moment, as my dear friends, I am warning you. Beware.
I froze and noticed someone coming my way before the person could turn my way. My ninja skills I practiced came to use. My gun was practically touching my forehead as I got stuck myself more into the wall away from his sight.
Leaning every so slightly to the side, I aimed, if I am lucky, it would hit him. All he has to do is come a little closer.
I bit my lips tense either I kill him before he could spot and kill me. Taking a deep breath, you can do it!
I am also a CIA-trained agent.
Being brave for once, I walked out of my hiding place, directly pointing my gun at the person. He looked startled but quickly recovered, pointing his gun at me too. Too bad he was not so quick, I fired at him.
Another buzzer counting one person down. I looked at the score screen, my name shining with one kill. I squealed yes! My first kill, I did it, all I have to do is hide until Jungkook finds me, distract him and kill him. If necessary, eliminate any threats.
That's the plan for now. I looked at the screen again, Jungkook had killed six already, half. It's like hunger games, with one person down the horrific buzzer goes off notifying others they are next.
I heard footsteps behind me, their shoes scraped on the ground. I quickly ducked down rolling on the ground hiding quickly.
Ah, that was close. Placing my hand on my beating heart, I calmed down. Raising myself slowly, I peeked through the wall above me. The wall was short but enough to cover me.
The bullet whizzed past me, I ducked down again. Jesus Christ! Have they got no mercy, I cried out. I just wanted to win this so I could ask Jungkook to scratch my itch.
Frog walked me up on my way to hide on the other side while covering my ears. She kept firing, damn woman chill. I don't even want to imagine how I looked crouching and dragging my ass. A frog jump for cinematic effect would be good.
You all are probably laughing at me, pray tell me what you would do if you were in my place. I am trying to live.
Now I am being dramatic, those bullets are plastic. I succeeded, halfway there. I wanted to cry in happiness, I am safe, this is blind spot. I can see everyone from here, but nobody can see me.
