❝ they say life is a game of survival
where you must fight in order to survive,
would you also kill to stay alive? ❞
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❝ they fight me, vigorous and angry,
watch them pounce, ignite me. ❞
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jimin, jungkook and namjoon went to check on yoongi while the rest went to see seokjin. "what happened to yoongi?" jimin asked the elder, "he hurt the girl earlier, i came to check on him and he was choking her to death." namjoon grimly said as the elevator door opened, they walked to where yoongi's room is located. "but aren't we allowed to do whatever we want to them?" jungkook asked, "we are, didn't i told you guys to take care this time? not everyone comes in on this place what will you do if they die early?" namjoon stopped on his tracks and he looked at the boys following him, "what will you offer to them if they died then?" namjoon added grimly and the others didn't utter a single word.
they entered the room on where namjoon left yoongi, he was still seating on the floor at the corner while his head was hanging low. "yoongi, i brought your shot." namjoon spoke first and yoongi slowly lifted his head up, namjoon crouched down on yoongi's side while jimin and jungkook did the same. "why did you do that to her, yoongi? you could've killed her." namjoon spoke as he took hold of a syringe, checking the liquid inside it carefully. "she was provoking me." yoongi replied grimly as he felt another emotion in him spark up inside. "what did she do?" namjoon asked and yoongi didn't reply, "your irritations are getting worse." namjoon added, "and what? you're going to inject shit tons of medications in me again?" yoongi scoffed.
"we will end up killing them anyway, what's the difference?" yoongi scowled, namjoon clenched his teeth. "would you be the one to volunteer to be an offering to them then?" namjoon stared at yoongi and yoongi saw the madness forming in the other's eye. he scoffed before turning away, "i'm so sick of this." yoongi replied, "we all are." jungkook said. namjoon held yoongi's arms firmly before he injected the syringe full of liquid medications for yoongi, he winced and he screamed in pain. he started to kick his legs and jimin had to hold them in place, jungkook held his other arm and namjoon pulled out the syringe from his arms.
"it hurts!" yoongi yelled, "fucking hell-" he mumbled as he gasped for air. he hated the injections, it always hurt him in so many ways. "bring him to his room now." namjoon ordered as he stood up and left, he was so pissed so he went to his room. he sighed heavily before opening one drawer, he pulled out a stainless flask. opening the cap, he drank the alcohol inside it. it managed to calm down his senses, gulping in the rest, he took another, and another until he stopped. he wiped his lips before he slid a tobacco roll in between his lips, lighting it carefully, he puffed smokes and he rested his head fell back as he felt his heart racing.
"it's near, so near." namjoon mumbled to himself as he shook his head, "another bloody deaths to be witnessed." he chuckled as he exhaled.
