One day.
One wolf.
One goat.
One life changing moment.
One clumsy move.
Can have you falling fast.
Namjoon and Yoongi stepped out of the elevator when it reached the basement. Well, it was more than a basement. It a giant hole. But in this giant hole was a factory. This factory was built with the blood, sweat, and tears of many workers. The steel and iron in this factory was covered in rust or bloodstains. Yoongi put on his blood stained lab coat and handed Namjoon his. Namjoon felt a grin pull at his face as he observed the familiar scenery. Yoongi put on a weapon belt equipped with several knives, a syringe full of tranquilizer, a flashlight, and a knife sharpener. Namjoon put on a belt of similar items and followed Yoongi down the rickety walkway. Namjoon loved how their footsteps echoed off the large space. Below them the factory was running full swing. Over a dozen of the highest gang members wore bloody lab coats and were hard at work. Namjoon looked down to see a familiar face. Namjoon and Yoongi's good friend Taehyung was currently using an axe to sever the lower and upper part of an arm. I let my gaze wonder to the place the most important of the factory. Its what I call the Monster. I smiled as I saw the Monster grip its next victim, a little girl not over the age of 10, by the neck. Two metal prongs held her up. The worker, Jackson, smiled creepily before grabbing the lever and pulling it. The lever triggered the Monster. The Monster then stretched its long arm down low with a large knife covered in the blood of past victims and traced her body. Then it pulled back and with one thrust, entered her. A large spray of fresh blood covered the platform and Jackson. The little girl, with mouth open wide, rested her head on the Monsters arm. The color slowly faded form the little girl. I looked over to the large basin which a worker, whose name was BamBam I think, was standing guard. The seven different colors of the rainbow came pouring out of the pipe connected to the Monster. The flow kept coming. I found myself slowing down and ran to catch up to Yoongi. Yoongi and I reached the end of the walkway and to the office in the other side. the office was for me or Yoongi to sit around and watch the process. I smiled and relaxed into my old swivel chair. Yoongi started to pace in the doorway. After a moment I said, "Let's go hyung." Yoongi then led me to the left of the office which had a staircase going down. We finally got to the bottom, which is what I called the Pit. This was he lowest part of the factory. This is where the victims would get tortured until they gave in and told us everything. Once that is done, they are knocked out and moved one floor above us to the floor of holding cells. There they wait until we decide what to do with them. Some members of the gang have come from here. If they can be useful they are either a servant of the gang, a spy, or bait. If not they become prey to the Monster. Yoongi held open the door for one of the interrogating cells and bowed his head. I walked in to see a man in his 30's tied to a chair. The man was blindfolded and he was aware of my presence. I could tell by the way he had shot up when I had entered the room. I shared a smirk with Yoongi. This was going to be fun.
