File 5 Report 1

850 18 7
                                    


Jong-Woo POV.

I would like to know what kind of person this guy was. They told me he was crazy, maybe he would help me kill Moon-Jo, in return for my freedom and more respect for him. I was ready to get out of this room again, Moon-Jo and I don't talk very much, he just makes dinner and breakfast but he never really says anything, and I don't have anything to say.  I bump into the "Second craziest" on my way to the first floor. "My names Kim Do-Jung." I greet him, and we walk together to the first floor. "So why does Moon-Jo like you so much?" I shrug, "I don't know, I don't even know what he wants from me." He laughs, "Do you even like him?" I hesitate to answer, but I get cut off as I was about to answer, "I hate him, I want to kill him." I look at his eyes, they're telling the truth, "Why?" He shrugs, "To be honest, just for fun. All hell would break loose if he died, but I would run the place." I ask, "How long has Moon-Jo been the leader, and how did he become the leader?" He quickly answers in an excited voice, "He became the leader 3 years ago, and to become the leader you have to kill the last." That sounds good, I get my freedom and this guy gets to be the leader. "How old are you?" What a random question all of a sudden, "20, and you?" He smiles, "22, I was wondering why you looked so young." He has a look of confusion on his face, "Why does Moon-Jo like you so much though." I shrug, "Do you know anyways to get out of here." He shakes his head, "I've never wanted to leave nor have I ever tried, but why do you ask." I don't want to tell him the truth, "I'm really craving a Choco Pie."

Strangers from HellWhere stories live. Discover now