Time: 11 a.m.
Location: Seven's Game Casino Hotel
Status: fucking wasted
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"Hobi, wake up!" ,screamed Taehyung, his voice full of fear.
Hoseok fell off the big couch before his face hit the cold floor. "What the- why are you screaming?!" He touched the spot that was now throbbing.
His friend was running in circles and looked at him. "I can't find my phone and guess what!"
"What?"
"I can't find Jimin either!"
Hoseok's brain needed a few minutes to function again. He just woke up and couldn't understand his life right now. "Tae calm down first! I don't understand shit right now. My head is killing me, oh god."
Taehyung wasn't satisfied with his friend's reaction, so he grabbed his pants, trying to find his phone instead. Hoseok had no energy to ask him what he was doing and just kept lying on the floor. "Fuck this! Yours is dead."
Hoseok tried to get on his feet. "Tae, you need to relax. Let me just- uh", he massaged his temples. "I can't remember ANYTHING that happened last night."
Why were they in an expensive suite room and why was one of them missing? There were so many questions and nothing made sense at the moment. They looked around and scanned the luxurious surroundings around them. White walls with golden curtains, golden decorations like wolf figures and candles on desks. There was a king sized bed with a black bedding, which was half of the floor.
"God knows what drugs we have taken" ,said Taehyung while shaking his head.
"Drugs?" Hoseok's eyes widened. "We probably just drank too much?"
Taehyung shook his head again. "This can't be just about alcohol. And what the fuck..", he rushed over to the bed, "is this about?"
Hoseok observed the thing in his hand and realized that it was a playing card. "Oh right! We came to play poker!" He searched after a menu to find out the hotel's name. "At the Seven's Game Casino Hotel."
And then it made click.
Time: Last night, 9 p.m.
Location: dorm
Status: in trouble
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"Guess who won again!"
Jimin rolled his eyes. His best friend spent too much time on online Poker and Jimin was afraid that he would end up addicted. "Tae, there is something about this game that gives me a strange feeling."
"What do you mean?" ,asked Hoseok before Taehyung could.
"Even if you think you won, you can lose all of your money in an instant" ,he snapped with his finger to demonstrate it. "Like.. you never know what is hiding behind their masks. First they give you the feeling as if they have poor hands and then you collect your money but they were one step ahead and boom-"
"Fuck!" Taehyung rapidly stood up from his chair. The others watched the screen in front of them. "Fuck you Jimin!"
He laughed and ruffled his hair. "Why?"
"You have brought me bad luck with all your bullshit" ,he groaned and earned a laughter from Hoseok too.
"You sure it was bullshit tho? How much did you lose?" He couldn't answer and went on the balcony instead, probably to smoke his frustration away. Jimin sat down on his chair and looked for an answer himself. His eyes grew as soon as he saw the amount. "Are you crazy?!"
