Saebyeok x Jiyeong || Fanfic

PART 2.Tug of war

A/N: I wrote this whole part at school and probably will write the rest of them in school cause I have no time so it won't be that good but enjoy <33

K.S.B. pov.

We were led into a huge room with two platforms hanging above. I wonder what we could possibly be doing here... "Welcome to the third game, Tug of war..." "shit" I cursed under my breath. I knew I wouldn't be able to make it out alive with these people, especially when most teams are all men. The mask guard picked a ball from both boxes in front of us, numbers 1 and 7. Deoksu's team is up against a bunch of losers, you can tell by their faces that they know they are dead by now. Both teams went up a yellow elevator that brought them up to the raised platforms and were chained onto the rope.

*Bang*

Both teams started pulling as hard as they could, screaming on the top of their lungs. Not even a minute later team 7 fell off, leaving team 1 breathless on the ground. The mask man picked the next 2 balls. Team 4 and 5. It was our turn so we stood up and I glanced over to team 5, all men. Wow, how can life get any worse.

We were walking towards the elevator and team 1 was sent back to the main room. "Too bad we weren't against each other in this game." Although he still seemed quite happy that we were up against a group of men. I just rolled my eyes and pulled 240's hand.

"Will we be ok?" She stared at me hopelessly in the elevator.

"Don't worry, we will win." I reassured 240 and wrapped my arm around her shoulder.

J.Y. pov.

I was shaking in panic until I felt 067's warm hand around me. The fear of death I once had faded away as I melted into her arms. I felt safe around her, and I never wanted her to let go. But of course she had to for the sake of the games. Once we got out of the elevator, we followed the old man's instructions and got chained onto the rope.

*Bang*

We all leaned back as far as we could until we were able to see the heads of the people behind us. It was an intense game, everyone wanted to win, everyone wanted to live. "PULL NOW!" Gihun was screaming and so we did. We pulled so hard that my hand started to ache so much that I felt like it was about to fall off.

K.S.B. pov.

Just when the other team was on the edge of the platform, they somehow pulled back and now we were getting closer and closer to our deaths. I knew it. We wouldn't win. We are too weak compared to the other-

Once again my thoughts were interrupted by Sangwoo, but in a good way. "EVERYONE ON THE COUNT OF THREE WALK THREE STEPS FORWARD, THIS IS THE ONLY WAY FOR US TO SURVIVE!"

"ARE YOU CRAZY?? THAT'S BULLSHIT!"

Ugh, seriously? We are in a life and death situation, no time to argue. And isn't that the woman who said she has an unnamed baby? What a lie that was.

"WELL LET'S TRY IT, WE NEED TO TRY ANYTHING WE CAN DO"

"ONE...TWO...THREE, NOW"

We took three steps forward and at that moment seeing Gihun swinging at the edge of the platform and hanging onto his dear life, I thought that we were going to all die right here. Well surprisingly we didn't, somehow in some way we were able to pull Gihun back up and pull the other team off the platform. The rope was cutted and we immediately fell onto the cold ground. The fall definitely hurted, my hands were all sore, I was continuously sweating, but I survived. And that was all that matters at this point.

We followed the guards back into the main room, everyone was relieved that they were alive. I was looking at the bruises and blood on my hand until I felt something tapping my shoulder non-stop. I turned around to find 240 giving me a huge smile and slowly putting down her hand.

"What do you want?"

"Hey no need to be that cold-"

"I don't care."

"Whatever."

There was a moment of silence between us, I didn't want to talk to her. As a matter of fact I am not interested in talking to anyone. They can betray you in a second, like the man who choked his so-called teammate to death that night.

"I was wondering what your name is and-"

"And what makes you think I would tell you my name?"

"I don't know, I just thought maybe I could call you by your name..."

I rolled my eyes at her and walked back into the main room and onto my bed.

J.Y. pov.

Tch, what a cold hearted person. But then yet I can't stop staring at her... I mean look at her, her short black hair and thin bangs, her slim face, those clear black eyes and red lips that I can kiss- WAIT WHAT AM I THINKING??? NO JIYEONG NO YOU LIKE BOYS NOT GIRLS- or do I...? I let out a big sigh and walked over to my bed with my head down.