Chapter 24

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The six guys were in the arena again, this time without an explanation about their next game. They were confused and angry about it, but couldn't do much about it either.

"Now, our next game has quite a cultural side. Our six brave men are going to wear an old, traditional hanbok and are going to ride horses while they shoot arrows at their targets!" Suga announced it enthusiastically but on the inside he was fearing for their lives. 

A sea of "Ooh"s and "Ahh"s went around the audience and the six men themselves were surprised. "But there's a twist," Suga silences the audience. "Our leaders will be the ones riding and shooting, their servants are the targets." he announced, reluctantly. The audience was, once again, a screaming mess. And so were the leaders and servants themselves.

"Don't worry, you're not supposed to shoot you beloved dongsaengs, the purpose is to hit the target above them and if you hit your servant instead.... Well not only will you get a penalty but your servant's doomed as well." he didn't want to think about how it would end if the guys hit their servants in the head instead of their target.

"If our six, brave fighters would like to change into their handboks and receive their weapons, the arena can transform into the proper environment."

And with that, the six men went to change as the arena changed completely. Obstacles for horses to jump over rose from the ground, a concrete wall with targets appeared from the ground as well, horses were brought in by men in black and some other courses were placed by them to make it complete. It all happened so fast that it looked like everything was done automatically.

The six men were back and they were dressed in appropriate attire; the leaders looking more royal like and the servants looking more like actual servants. They got approval from the audience and were flustered by it.

"Now, I hope you three have some horse riding experience, since right now you can't go back." Suga said but he knew all too well none of them could ride for shit. And they said so themselves with their faces. "Well that's too bad, good luck." were his final words as the men in black handed each leader a horse. The servants on the other hand were brought to the targets and got tied up right underneath them. An object of some sort was placed on their heads and they were told not to move too much. All they could think of doing at that moment was staring at each other in utter fear.

"We'll go from oldest to youngest, so Master Jin may start, followed by Master J-Hope and finally it will be Master Rap Monster's turn. Your task is to ride this course as flawless as possible and hit the target on your servant's head, while still being in motion on your horse." The audience and leaders gasped in shock. No one believed they could pull off something like that without hurting anyone, even though they loved the leaders a lot. 

Jin got up on his horse and he was mentally dying. He didn't have enough fate in himself, he was sure he was going to hurt Jimin and feel guilty for it the rest of his life. But he decided to stay strong and be confident, 'Jimin believes in you.'

Jimin was staring at his master from the other side of the arena, he was concerned for him but believed he could do it. V still told him good luck and he appreciated it.

J-Hope and Rap Monster did the same to Jin and the older appreciated it as well.

He took a deep breath

and rode off.

He'd never ridden a horse before but he had watched enough history drama's to get an idea of how to do it, which funnily enough worked. He was jumping over- and running around obstacles

He almost hit an obstacle but it was a close call. He kept coming closer to Jimin and the last obstacle that parted them was a high fence. He, again, almost hit it but missed it by an inch.

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