March For Mercy 《Seventeen》

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《Dice Warning》

⚠️Blood and Gore⚠️

⚠️Sensored actions⚠️

Don't ask how, but Dice managed to hunt down the target who had shot Hoshi and managed to knock him unconscious and drag his ass back to the base

And now here he sat, tied to a chair in the basement. "Well, would you look who's up." Dice sneered as he glared at the male who looked around in confusion and shock.

"Suprised? Suprised someone could actually take your "super spy" self down?" Dice asked. "Well, if you piss someone off enough, anything is possible." He added.

"So not only did you fail your mission, because I have your little thumb drive full of information. I'm gonna make you pay for what you did to my team member." Dice said as he leaned closer to the male.

"Your soul will beg for mercy. You will have none." Dice added. "Because you deserve this, all of it." He said, pulling out his dice set.

"If I had a dollar for how many times I explained the rules to my game, I would be filthy rich." Dice sighed as he leaned against the counter.

"This dice decides the weapon I use on you. This dice decides how many times I get to use it." Dice explained as he rolled the dice on the counter.

"4 and 3." Dice said, picking up a d*gger. "Easy start." He said.

However, right as he was about to st*b the male, that's when he starts begging. "Really? Now you start begging? You could've done that sooner, you know." Dice said with a raised eyebrow.

"But it's almost cute how you think I give a shit." Dice added. "As long as you don't be like: oh, I'm innocent. Because let me tell you something." Dice said, st*bbing the male in the stomach.

"No one is ever innocent." Dice said, ripping the kn*fe out of the males stomach.

"You're a monster." The male gasped out.

"Bold words for someone in st*bbing range." Dice said, st*bbing the male in a different spot, causing him to scream.

"Jeez, calm down mate, it's just a st*b." Dice said, pulling out his kn*fe again to st*b him one last time, but this time in the shoulder blade. "See, that wasn't so bad. Easy, right." Dice smiled.

"Next round!" He said, grabbing the dice and rolling them again, tuning out the males begging just to k*ll him.

"1 and 5, oooh, the butcher kn*fe!" Dice smiled, the kn*fe reflection so shiny he could practically see himself in it.

"I think you know what I'm gonna this one for." Dice said as he grabbed the males hand. "You better hope you're left-handed." He said, grabbing the males hand.

"Oh quit your incessant blubbering, you whiny baby, it's only a couple of fingers." Dice said before bringing the kn*fe down on 3 of the fingers on his right hand.

"And I'll be nice and spare your remaining 2 fingers here, and I'll take 2 off of your left hand! See, I'm so nice, aren't I." Dice smiled as he grabbed the males left hand and proceeded to ch*p off 2 of his fingers.

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Dice's game lasted 7 rounds, which was surprising to Dice. "Wow, you're more stubborn than I thought. It's almost impressive." Dice hummed.

"2 and 2." Dice said, rolling the dice. "I think this will be our last round. Lucky 8." Dice sighed sadly as he picked up a g*n.

"So sad." Dice added as he sh*t the man in the foot, causing him to nearly jump out of his seat.

"Oh wow, I didn't think you had any movement left." Dice said, looking around the room, bl**d coating all the walls.

"But since you don't seem like you'd d*e for hours, and I gotta clean these walls before my leader k*lls me... I'll give you what you've been asking for." Dice admitted.

So without hesitating, Dice sh*t him right in the head.

"Game over." The8 said, setting the g*n down as he heard a knock on the basement door. "Come in." The8 called.

"It's done, Hoshi is gonna be okay." Jun said as he entered the room, seemingly not bothered by all the bl**d

"That's a relief." The8 sighed happily.

"He dead?" Jun asked, motioning to the very DE*D man still in the chair.

"I think you know the answer to that." The8 laughed as Jun reached up and wiped some of the bl**d off the youngers cheek.

"Thank you." The8 giggled.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up, then we need to talk." Jun said as The8 sighed and nodded.

They- like most couples in this house- have to talk about their kiss.