a way to carry a corpse

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CHAPTER FIVE!

we're all mad in any way that we can
─ and i'm proud of it.


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BLOODLUST, ENRAGED, DISSATISFACTION. Those were the expressions that Yunghyeon Ji came across upon. Although he stumbled across this survival game in accident.

Survival games are made to be access by those who has connection to the event organizer. Therefore, Yunghyeon's interest was piqued when he came across into this kind of event.

"How come I didn't know anything about it?"

His voice echoed throughout the whole area for players to prepare. Since the battle field has wide range that able the players to freely move in accordance to their strategy, there is also a specific area wherein they can rest after they "die".

And in order to die, they must forfeit or shout "hit" or else they will continue to face the cruelty of their opponent.

Yunghyeon Ji crossed his arms on his chest and looked at the event organizer with his eyebrow raised.

"You are aware of YB Foundation, are you not?"

The event organizer could only lower it's head as his lips bobbed up and down in distress.

"I am very sorry, sir. It seems like the boss hadn't sent letter to your organization. He also said that survival games doesn't need verification from YB Foundation therefore we pushed through it..."

Yunghyeon Ji nodded his head in understanding. Well, that's to be expected. There are other organizations that doesn't need an approval of YB Foundation.

Unless they are in the same rank ─ or even much higher than YB Foundation.

"Hmm, alright." He muttered and looked at the men in black standing beside him. His lips twitched.

"ARGH!!"

In an instant, the event organizer groaned in agony as the back of his knee was kicked by the men in black. His head was slammed into the floor several times as blood rushed out from his nose. "P-please... Let's s-stop this─! I'll do anything─!"

"Resume."

Yunghyeon Ji commanded with cold tone and stared at the organizer with nonchalant gaze.

There is only few hours for the game to officially start. And now, here he is. Beating the shit out of the major key for that survival game.

"Halt." Yunghyeon Ji commanded once again as his escorts stopped tormenting the poor man, covered in blood. Before moving away, they bowed at the powerful man who's sitting in the couch, grinning. "Look what you did to yourself, old man. Next time, watch your tone, got it?"

"... G-got─"

"Slam him one more time."

The men in black did as what they're told to do. Yunghyeon only took a sip on his wine as his lips curved up for a wicked grin. He grabbed the man's head and spoke viciously.

"Watch your mouth or I'll stitch that? Okay?" He asked gently and helped the organizer stood up. He began to brush the dust off of the organizer's tuxedo and smiled innocently as if he did nothing ruthless.

"Don't forget, Mr. Event Organizer."

"Y-yes, sir!"

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Not long after that, Y/N began to stroll towards the battlefield. Although today's events is only for practice purposes only, she was able to make it through and escaped Noah.

"I'll probably get another scolding again, I bet." She whispered to herself and glanced at the surrounding, her hands thrusted on her tracksuit's jacket. "I hope he never finds me here."

It was a good thing that survival games are only available on weekends. Even if there are shooting practices held on weekdays, it was a relief that they aren't doing anything fun in that duration of time.

"Hmm," Y/N hummed and held her handgun. She took a close look on it. "Seems like I've overused you too much."

"To whom are you pertaining to?"

Y/N's iris dilated. Her stoic voice echoed. "Why are you always following me?"

I swear this man is really creepy.

Yunghyeon shrugged his shoulder. "I am not following you. I am here to participate as well." He spoke and looked at her with sinister grin. "Didn't I tell you that?"

Yunghyeon chuckled quietly and walked towards her, his hands dug on his pockets.

[Ladies and gentlemen. The long-awaited event is finally starting.]

Y/N only looked at him with dull expression. "You did. I even told you that this gun could pierce you into pieces." She spoke.

Yunghyeon laughed. "You're an amusing one."

[There is no battle mechanics. Once you die, that's it.]

Y/N scoffed and pivoted her heel in order to walk away from him. Since the battle is already starting ━ that means they can now proceed to hunt each other.

[You're free to do as you please. You can ambush solo players with your excellent teamwork. However, you must choose wisely whom should you put your trust. No physical touch is allowed.]

"Missy! Do you not want to be paired with me?"

Yunghyeon shouted at her walking figure. He felt like he should get involve with her for more better entertainment.

She brings the storm that even he, could never tame. A stormbringer.

Y/N slowly tilted her head to look at him. And Yunghyeon knew that he saw her smirked viciously at him.

"I don't want to carry corpse once everything's revolves within me and my gun."

[Survival Game, now commence! Best of luck, monsters.]

⠄ 女⠀୶

NOTE!

hahahaha, happy holidays everyone!
well, um it's been a while since i last
posted chapters and yeah.

and also, survival games are ideas
i got from aoharu x machinegun
manga, created by naoe. promise,
it's really worth the read and hyped
characters.

i'm listening to melancholia music
box while writing this despite of the
fact that it is holidays hahahaha

happy holidays again, readers! ♡

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