March For Mercy 《Seventeen》

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《Sorry did I make you Anxious³》

《Stop Screaming》

Jun, Seungkwan and Wonwoo brought back the main worker back as a hostage for The8 do work his interrogation "magic."

While the others followed after Hoshi and Woozi to see where the base these drivers were heading too.

"Remember, don't kill them." Jun warned as he and The8 stood outside the integration room.

"We'll see." The8 smirked as he cracked his knuckles.

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"What are your plans with me?" The man asked in horror as Wonwoo tightened the ropes around his wrist.

"Its not my plans you should be worried about. It's his..." Wonwoo said, and as if on cue, The8 walked through the door.

"Find out as much as you can." Wonwoo whispered as The8 nodded and approached the man.

Once The8 heard the door click start, he turned his gaze to look at the male. "So, whatever the hell your name is.. tell me, what were you doing?" Dice asked simply.

"I don't know what your talking about." The man glared. Great, they gave him an annoying one.

"Ofcourse they give me the one with most attitude." Dice rolled his eyes as he grabbed the man by his hair. "Didn't your parents ever teach you manners?!" He yelled as he shoved the man backwards.

"I'll give you one last chance before I roll something other than my eyes." Dice said, setting his dice set down on the table.

"Listen you got the wrong guy-"

"You were litterally given ONE chance! And you choose the most bullshit excuse in the book, fuck that I'm rolling." Dice scoffed.

Dice tuned out the man's begs for mercy as he rolls the dice. "You can beg for mercy all you want, you will recive none." Dice said as the sets of dice landed on 4 and 2.

"Your lucky it's a low number, and such a small knife." Dice fake pouted. "Now, your either going to tell me what I want to know, or- well I'm sure you understand how this game works." Dice smiled.

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"Dice what the hell."

"What?" The8 asked as he looked at Jun with innocent eyes.

"Do you remember the plan we had?" Jun asked.

"Sure?" The8 shrugged

"Do you remember the part where we kill the hostage?" Jun asked

"No?" The8 stated.

"EXACTLY! So what the hell happened here?!" Jun asked, pointing to the dead man and blood coating The8's body.

"He wouldn't talk fast enough, so I had to keep rolling. Don't tell Seungcheol I used his  flamethrower to light up a knife." The8 said.

"Dear lord, okay well- everyone else is back and, do you want steak for dinner?" Jun changed subjects as The8 froze.

"Jun, I'm vegan." The8 said as Jun's eyes widened.

"Wait what?! How?!" Jun asked in shock

"I don't know what you mean?" The8 asked, disposing his bloody gloves.

"You quite litterally torture people for a living, how can you be vegan?!" Jun asked as The8 couldn't help but giggle.

"Just start dinner without me, I'll be up soon." The8 dismissed Jun back upstairs.