Death

Dont Wear It Out

Hoseok's eyes fluttered open. Looking around, all he can see is pitch black.
Into the far distance he spots something on the ground.
As soon as he gets up from his sitting position his head immediately starts hurting.

Ignoring the pain, he continues to go to the only other object in the room.

"Huh?" He says confusedly staring at the stuffed toy he had bought from the store. He reaches his hand out the pick up the object when he hears a voice.
(What's with people creeping up on me)

"I wouldn't touch that if I were you."

Hoseok looks up to see a hooded figure with a large two sided scythe.

"Who are you?"

"The names Death."

"..."

"Death?"

"Yeah, can't you hear? That's what I just said."

". . . Why?"

"Why? Why what, I just told you my fucking name!"

"Why are you named Death?"

"Well, if you must know. I'm a reaper (or used to be) I catch peoples souls when they die and then choose if they go up orrr down."

"Wait! So I'm dead!?"

"No you aren't, which is a bit weird, I haven't seen a human in awhile (or anyone for that matter)."

"Why-"

"Would you stop asking questions."

". . . Anyways, how'd you get here."

Hoseok continues to tell him about the stuffed bear and how he got there in the first place.

"So you were scammed?"

Hoseok rolls his eyes but replies with a reluctant (and embarrassed) yes.

He continues to sit there while he watches the reaper roll on the floor laughing.

The reaper stands up and wipes a tear away while smiling.

His smile soon turns into what seems to be a thinking face. And suddenly he feels two large hands on his shoulders.

"S-so if you got here right? You can get me out."

"Wha-! N-no"

"Yes you can! Listen do you want to be trapped in here for the rest of your life!"

"N-no."

"Okay then, get your ass in gear and help me."

"See that gate ofter there."
Death points over to the only thing that wasn't covered in black nothingness."

"That is our way out."

"Well then can we just ask someone out there to let us out?"

"No you idiot, if it were that easy I'd be out already. So listen to the plan. K?"

"Okay."

"So once a week they open the gate to give my the things I need to survive like clothes, blood, toiletries, etc.. ya know the norm, anyways if the gate is open and that time then that means I can sneak out. Buuuut there's a catch. There are like 10 guards blocking it. Sooo with you here now, you could be my way out." Death say matter-of-factly.

"What do I get out of it?"

"Your life duh. If I can't get out neither can you HAHAAhaHAhaha."
The reaper says moving his scythe around your neck like a hook.

"So this is a life of death situation, heh see what I did there."

"F-fine I'll help you (even though it's not like I have a choice)."