The Betrayal

Truth or Dare

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to be playing Truth or Dare! Now I'm sure that all of you have played this game, however, there's one twist," Hobi exclaimed, "After each turn, you have to take a drink of this." Hoseok held up a vodka bottle. "Everyone got it?" he asked. Everyone nodded in agreement. "Great," Hoseok said, excited for his dare, "Umm. Jimin, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare," Jimin replied.

"Okay, I dare you to make yourself look like a bunny using lipstick." he said while smiling.

"Lipstick from where?" Jimin asked.

"Oh don't worry sweetheart, I have some," Jisu said while smirking. Jisu took out her pack and unzipped a compartment, holding out a bright red lipstick. "There's your lipstick."

Hoseok chuckled, walked up to Jisu, and opened his hand for the lipstick. Jisu handed the lipstick to Hobi and smirked. "Thank you, Jisu." Hoseok said. Jisu nods her head as a welcome.

"I hate you, bitch," Jimin said to Jisu as Hoseok walks towards him.

"Awww, I hate you too." Jisu cooed, smiling like a devil.

Hoseok handed Jimin the lipstick, smiling innocently the whole time. Jimin looked at him, eyes like daggers. He stood up, grabbing the lipstick from Hoseok's hand.

After a few minutes of Jimin facing away from the group and cursing to himself for picking dare, he turned around. His face plastered with red lipstick.

As everyone's eyes moved to Jimin, they couldn't stop laughing. "Holy shit, hyung. You look like a clown that just did drugs." Jungkook sneered.

"Shut up." Jimin shot back. "Where's the alcohol?"

Hoseok handed Jimin the vodka, and he took a long sip from it, wincing from the burning sensation in the back of his throat. "Yoongi," Jimin said, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," Yoongi said coldly.

"Ok, who do you like here?" Jimin asked.

"You." Yoongi said looking at Jimin dead in the eye. He looked down, briefly glancing at Geunyoung who was chuckling.

"I'm kidding," he said laughing, "I love...myself."

Geunyoung scoffed from beside him. Yoongi turned to Geunyoung, making eye contact with her. "Who wouldn't?" she muttered, so only Yoongi would hear. Yoongi looked away, trying to hide his blushing face. He grabbed the bottle, taking a long drink from it. A bit too long, maybe.

"Truth or dare," Yoongi started, "Jiyeon?"

Jiyeon looked up at Yoongi, "Um, dare."

"I dare you to," Yoongi looked at Jungkook, "sit on Jungkook's lap for the rest of the game."

Jungkook froze. Contain yourself, Jungkook. Contain yourself. Jiyeon was hesitatingly walking over to Jungkook, who was sitting on the floor.

"Please, don't let your dick inflate." she pleaded.

"I'll try not to." Jungkook gave Jiyeon his signature bunny smile.

Before sitting on Jungkook, Jiyeon grabbed the bottle from Yoongi. She took a long sip of vodka, trying to get as drunk as she can, but failing miserably. "Screw this," she muttered. Jiyeon slowly sat on Jungkook's lap, trying her best to avoid his dick.

"Geunyoung, truth or dare?" Jiyeon turned her head to Geunyoung.

"Truth," Geunyoung replied.

"What's one thing you would change about your life?" Jiyeon asked curiously.

"Nothing," Geunyoung immediately asked.

"Nothing?" Jiyeon questioned. Everyone was surprised by Geunyoung's answer. Everyone knew that her parents had died when she was young. Geunyoung had a rough past, just like everyone else in that building.

"Nope. My past made me who I am today. I wouldn't change anything. If my mom hadn't died, my dad would have never agreed to train me. If my dad hadn't died, I would have never learned to fend for myself. If I never went to foster care, I wouldn't have ran away and joined the Black Dragon." The vodka was passed around the group until it reached Geunyoung, who chugged the vodka until it was almost empty.

"Now, enough about my sob story. Jisu, your turn." Geunyoung looked at Jisu, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Best and worst day of your life."

"My best day was when I ran away from my house. I finally escaped my parents' torture and just everything in general. I felt free. Worst day was when my parents just stopped caring. They started to abuse me. Mentally and physically. Every single day I went through that shit," Jisu said looking down, "Anyway, pass me the damn bottle."

Taking the bottle, Jisu downed the rest of the booze.