Mirae's POV
I open my eyes to see myself in a transparent room. I looked down to see my bloody clothes and wounds. I turned my head to see Taehyung in the room next to mine.
I looked in front to see Jimin and Namjoon in the opposite rooms as well.
All of them were lying on the bed but were unconscious.
I banged on the transparent walls on my room and I saw Jimin and Namjoon walking up in the opposite rooms.
I turned to bang on the wall separating Taehyung and me. He frowned and slowly opened his eyes, sitting up on the bed.
He looked at me. A small smile lit up his face. He stood up and approached towards the wall separating us. He placed his hand over mine, on the other side.
"Can you hear me?" I said but he frowned. He pointed towards his ear and then shook his hand, signalling that he can't hear me.
“The four of you are the finalists of this system. Congratulations, Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon, Kim Taehyung and Yang Mirae. You are the only survivors left.”
Our eyes widened, I looked at the other cell.
Jungkook didn't survive as well?
Namjoon banged on his wall and I looked at him. Probably, trying to confirm if Jin survived.
“Everyone else died in this game and you survived which means that you are extraordinary skills. So now . . .”
The walls turned opaque. I couldn't see others anymore. I banged on the wall which was white now, instead of transparent.
“We would like to know, why do you want to survive.”
I glared at particularly no where in the room. "What do you mean by why you want to survive? Who wants to die?"
“We would like to know the reason that made you think that you want to win this game and live more.”
I sighed and walked towards my bed before sitting on it. "Jin wants me to survive. He sacrificed his life for me. He asked me to win."
Suddenly, the door of the room opened and a knife hung from its frame.
“Thank you for your answer. Let's move on to the last round.”
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Jimin's POV
“We would like to know the reason that made you think that you want to win this game and live more.”
I blinked several times before answering. "I don't have a reason to live anymore. This game took away everything from me. I just want to keep Jungkook alive at least in my memories."
The door of the room opened and a knife came out.
“Thank you for your answer. Let's move on to the last round.”
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Namjoon's POV
I was still banging on the door in rage when the mechanical voice echoed in the room.
“We would like to know the reason that made you think that you want to win this game and live more.”
I glared everywhere in the room before screaming. "I will find the administrator of the game and give him such a painful death that they will think twice before trying to do something like this ever again."
I heard the door creaking open and then my eyes landed on a knife hanging from it.
“Thank you for your answer. Let's move on to the last round.”
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Taehyung's POV
“We would like to know the reason that made you think that you want to win this game and live more.”
I smiled before laying back on the bed and then bringing the sleeves of the hoodie that I'm wearing, close to my nose. I sniffed it, smelling Mirae's scent in it. I smiled slightly and then my gaze turned dark.
"I didn't have a reason to live when I started this game. I just cleared the games because I didn't want to lose."
I looked at the sleeves and smiled again before mumbling. "But now I have a reason to live. I want to live my life to experience love. I want to live to love."
I rested my arms on the bed before sighing deeply. "I want to live to make sure my partner wins."
The door of the room opened and I sat back up, seeing a sharp knife.
“Thank you for your answer. Let's move on to the last round.”
I gazed at it blankly before getting up and walking towards the door. I held the knife in my hands when I said.
"Let's clear this fucking game."
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