SIMULATION / BTS [DISCONTINUED]

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JUNGKOOK POV

"can we just not pick one? like what if in the long run it leads to someone killing someone and we barely knew them?" i started to pace around the room, speaking my thoughts and shaking.

"well if we don't pick one then we might get killed, jungkook." i found it strange for him to say my name after his sentence. it was like he was trying to prove a point or.... something else i don't know! "we're gonna have to pick one whether we like it or not." i stopped pacing.

"so," i looked at him, "who should we pick?" i know we've gone over this before but we need some way to decide. my eyes grazed over the panels a million times until they started to hurt from looking at the light.

"well let's go over everyone." taehyung sat down on the blank floor and i did the same. "we have namjoon, jin, yoongi, hoseok, and jimin. now have any of them done something wrong yet?" i thought about that. none of them have really done something bad but maybe they did some things because it's the first day and they're scared or excited or confused.

"maybe we should do the person we know the least about, because maybe they're hiding something." i fiddled with my thumbs as i made my suggestion, then nervously retracted my eyes from the ground and looked at taehyung.

"that's probably the best we've got," he responded, "i know i probably couldn't contribute anything." he probably could. "so who do you think is hiding something?"

i sat there in my own thoughts for awhile. who's hiding something? maybe we shouldn't go with my plan, since i haven't talked to everyone yet.

"hey, um, maybe we should go by who seems the most reserved, because we haven't talked to everyone yet." that just sounds like the same thing as last time, you're so dumb.

"oh yeah that's a better idea." thank god. "well before we were in the simulation yoongi didn't talk at all, and the only person he's talked to so far has been hoseok. and that in itself is odd because from what i can tell hoseok is the exact opposite of him."

"so are we going with yoongi?" i felt really bad for choosing someone, i just wanted to leave this place already.

"sure." we both stood up together and stared up at the panels. "you wanna press it together?" he placed his hand on the panel that read min yoongi and i put mine beside his.

3, 2, 1

click.

nothing happened. i mean, the light had turned off from underneath the panel but nothing else had happened. what if it lied to us and something happened to him. shit.

"over there!" taehyung suddenly pointed and ran over to one of the corners of the room, where a small piece of paper laid. it was a pale yellow color and a perfect square with dark scribbles on the upper half of it.

   min yoongi: has abused past partners due to a drinking problem. has depression and doesn't get close to people right away. most people just don't trust him.

   well shit that's dark.

   taehyung and i looked at each other in shock, not knowing what to do now or what to do with this information. does he still have a drinking problem? will he hurt any of us? why is he already so close with hoseok? does he know hoseok? can we trust him?

   i wanted to be able to get close with him but... can i? i didn't know why i was so overwhelmed now, what if this happens again and people figure out things about me? what if it's lying?

  i cried. i hated all of this so much. i didn't want anyone to get hurt or hurt anyone, i didn't want people to not trust me and i wanted to be able to trust everyone, and i just want to get out of here alive. or at least not physically and emotionally drained. i hated that i was crying, i felt like such a baby. i know that im the youngest but i wanted people to know that im a strong person that can get through this.

   i felt a pair of arms wrap around me after a few long seconds of tears running down my face. i immediately realized that it was taehyung and i melted into his arms and sobbed into his shoulder. "it's gonna be okay, we'll get out of here. together."

YOONGI POV

   they know.

   who knows what? shit. this has to be talking to everyone so this is weird, right?

    "hey um, hoseok?" i broke the silence between the red-haired boy and i. we sat on a small log on the ground, while the others did the same just in different areas. "did you hear that?"

   he looked at me strangely, like he was supposed to hear something.

   they know.

   "no i didn't, are you sure you're not just hearing things. the nerves might be getting to you, just remember that we'll get out of here in thirty days." he looked over at me and smiled to try and cheer me up, and i would be lying if i said that it didn't a little bit.

   "i-i don't think im hearing things." i glanced over at him to see his face with a very concerned expression, like he was concerned for me. he didn't want me to be scared. he didn't want me to be hearing things. he cared.

   i hope he never finds out about my past. i would never want to hurt hoseok, and i hope he really does believe me. this is all useless, he probably acts like this for everyone anyways. i sighed and rested my head on his shoulder.

   "what's wrong? other then the possible hearing things stuff.."

   "oh uh- nothing. it's just taking a long time for jungkook and taehyung to get back."

   they know.

   this is what's gonna make it all go to shit, huh? it's about time someone gets hurt around here.

A/N: OH SHIT NEW FONT THINGS

also fUCKING HER