❛ Chapter 2, [red light green light] ❜· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
Ji-soo Nari was woken up by old classical music. She didn't know where she was, all she saw was the bottom of a bunk bed.
She could see the green colour of a jacket on her body. On the left side of her chest was the number 072 printed on a piece of fabric that was sewn onto the jacket in neat stitches.
Nari left the uncomfortable bed and saw hundreds of people all waking up in bunk beds as tall as the roof.
She saw that everyone had a number, and everyone was wearing the same things. She started waking through the isle between the two massive bunk beds, walking towards the middle.
Nari walked past the end of a bunk bed where a Middle aged man and an old man were talking. The old man said something about dementia and counting, but she couldn't really care less as their voices faded away the closer she got to the middle of the room.
She scanned the room, evaluating everyone and seeing if they had any weaknesses. Y'know, just in case.
"You little shit!" A mans voice which highly represented a donkey's broke Nari out of her train of thought.
Fuck, Not him.
Nari thought as she winced. Whoever he's yelling at is in serious trouble.
The sadistic man laughed as a young girl on the floor looked up at him, blood covering her mouth.
"Hey! Wow, it really is a small world, huh!" He said as the girl stood up
067
That was her number. Nari could see her face quite clearly. She was very pretty, super model type of pretty.
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LAST ONE STANDING ➪ 067 [s.g]
Fanfiction"We all die in the end. It's just a matter of how, and when." - Some are lucky to outlive others. But luck has never been on Nari's side. - The only good thing that came into her life was Kang Sae-Byeok. - It's a Pity their time was cut short. - ...