Choose Life or Death

Spilled Blood

Jimin. The voice hisses in our ears. Choose. Choose who you want to keep and who you want to lose.

"What do you m-mean?" I say, a tremble forcing its way into my tone.

You can't save them all...

The voice seems to be everywhere: brushing through our hair, caressing our skin.

Choose now. Between Taehyung and Rapmon.

"What? I can't! Who are you? What's happening?" I start to yell as the wind grows to a howl.

Choose or I'll kill them both.

I look back to see what the rest of my friends think, but they seem paralyzed.

"No! I won't choose!" I shout with defiance in my voice.

Very well.

Screams. I whip around as I hear Rapmon and V screaming. My eyes widen as their shrieks of pain and horror fade away - drowned out by the wind.

I run over to them, but I'm too late.

They're dead.