𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒 || 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑘𝑦𝑢𝑢

Chapter 2

The team captains finally took charge, informing the others that they were locked in and they had to wait for further instruction by whoever is running this place. Everybody was told to get together in teams of two-four and explore the place, looking for a possible way out.

"Wanna go together, Chika-chan?" Terushima asked the male beside him.

"Sure." The two started up a few flights of stairs until they got to the very top floor.

"Damn, the place didn't look this big from the outside." The pierced male complained.

"Or this tall." Ennoshita added.

The lights flickered all across the hall causing Terushima to leach onto the person beside him and grab ahold of his arm.

"Terushima, they're just flickering lights."

The light suddenly returned to normal as Ennoshita said that. The two males stared at each other for a moment before the blond went red in the face and jumped back to his regular position.

"I-i know that. I was just...protecting you! Yeah! Didn't want you to get scared, y'know?"

Ennoshita hummed sarcastically before grabbing Terushima's hand and intertwining their fingers.

"Just in case I get 'scared' again."

As they walked to the first room, Terushima couldn't stop blushing and Ennoshita knew this. It was fun to be the tease every once in a while. As they entered the first room, they saw an elegant set-up. The walls were white which contrasted with the deep purple decor and bedware. On the beds you could see signs that read "reserved for #48" and "reserved for #47."

"#48 is Ushijima, but who's #47?" Ennoshita asked.

The raven haired male turned to his friend to see him looking away. He cupped his face and adjusted his face to look at his own.

"So, you're still blushing? Am I that attractive?" Ennoshita teased.

"I am not blushing! Its just hot in here."

"Whatever you say, pretty boy."

Ennoshita, still holding onto Terushima's hand, led them both to quickly glance at every room.

"So, it pretty much just goes in order. If so, we'd be roommates and on the third floor." Ennoshita said. 

They both walked down to the third floor and peeked into each room until they made it to #12 and #13's room.

The bedroom was a nice mix of gray and white along with dark red accessories. It was vintage and elegant. Perfect for Ennoshita, but Terushima had a few complaints.

"How old do they think I am? 40?"

"Nah. 40 year olds usually have a lite something call common sense."

"CHIKA-CHAN! YOU'RE SO MEAN!" Terushima said as he crossed his arms and turned to face the wall.

"I'm sorry, drama king."

Terushima didn't reply as he moved a picture hanging in the wall for reveal a sound barrier.

"Do you know what this means, Chika-chan?"

Ennoshita thought for a moment until he finally realize something.

"We're trapped in a mansion with no way out, were forced to reveal our darkest secrets, changing everyone's opinions on us, we're numbered out like lab rats, and the rooms are sound proofed...so, if someone wwere to say...hate us? They could easily get away with murder..?"