awake ;; yoongi

track four.

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"I DARE YOU to shoot."

Who is that?

"Shoot what?"

"Yourself."

No! Don't! He could hear himself screaming, reaching out and trying to stop–himself?–from firing.

It was no use, however. It was like his brain was programmed to slowly but surely raise his right arm towards the side of his head. No nerves were connecting his thoughts to his body, it was just one system now. A system that was out of his control.

Please, he cried, I don't want to die. Not again. Please please please.

The click of the safety rang through his ears. Any second now, it would come–a bullet straight through his head.

Please.

He fell to the floor in a pool of red.

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