Ayleks is also known as Angvish Michael is Trippie Redd Jahseh is xxxtentacion Miles is Lil Yachty Rakim is Asap Rocky Diamonté is Saweetie
- Y/N's POV -
"Wait!" I yell suddenly overwhelmed by the pressure. "What?" The man questions frustrated. "What happens if I don't choose any of them?" I reply realising no matter how much I loved them they all ended up breaking my heart. "You have to choose one" he answers walking closer to me and kneeling in front of me. "But I don't want to choose any of them?" I say tilting my head slightly. "Then your heart will choose for you" "What the fuck does that even mean" I yell attempting to stand up but seeing my ankles are chained to the floor. "I'm going to unlock your chains, you're gonna run to whomever you love the most because they'll all be on the brink of death, whoever you don't choose dies instantly in front of your eyes" he says smirking at me, I gasp as three men roll guillotines in. ( the things that behead you )
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The first man tied Jahseh's hands behind his back and ordered him to lay on the wood, he removed the wood that held his head in place and Jahseh put his head on it, he then placed it back down and all you could see was him looking up at me with tears running down his face. The second man repeated the first mans actions and Miles was struggling to breathe, I think he realised that he could die if I don't choose him, he whimpers slightly as the guy places the wood over his head. The third man repeats this action on Rakim and I can tell he's contemplating fighting back but knowing fair well if he did Miles and Jahseh would die but if I didn't choose him he would die the odds weren't in anyone's favour. "Okay y/n you now have 5 minutes to decide" he says undoing the chains from around my ankles and standing up walking to the back of the room. I stand up wobbling slightly and I feel two hands grip my legs and I see Zilla and Ayleks holding my legs. "Don't, y/n" Ayleks says. "It's a trap" Zilla finishes. "Wait what do you mean?" I ask sitting back down and staring at Miles straight ahead of me. "Y/n.. no matter who you choose, they all die" Ayleks says staring at me. My head starts spinning, my vision gets blurry. I look up to look at Jahseh however I don't see him instead I see two women with noises around their necks standing on chairs. Diamonté and who seems to be Amanda. I see Zilla staring at them hyperventilating with tears running down his face, he runs towards Diamonté attempting to grab the rope from around her neck but the chair she was standing on was kicked from below her all you could hear was a loud gasp from her and Amanda and the chairs scraping across the floor before you see the two young women hanging there, lifeless. Zilla starts screaming he's grabbing Diamonté's waist and lifting her as high as he can so the rope loosens and she can breathe, but he's too late. Diamonté lost all oxygen in her lungs, her brain had shut down and he heart was slowing. He lets go of Diamonté as he feels she has no pulse, he grabs the chair she was previously standing on and stands on it, untying the rope from around her neck and holding her lifeless, pale body as he cries into her hair.
I look over at Ayleks to see her not there, I look back up and see a similar situation to Zilla's. Ayleks was standing in front of me staring at Michael and whom I assumed to be Keith as they were lying in the Guillotine. I see her run towards Michael and just as she's about to remove the wood from over his head she sees the blade drop and his head rolls towards her and sits at her feet, blood squirting all over creating a puddle next to her feet, she lets out an ear piercing scream and tears cloud her vision she looks over at Keith who's once lively blue eyes were now staring over at her, however the life was drained from them. No matter who she chose, everyone died. I start to hyperventilate, I loved these men I couldn't watch this happen. I couldn't choose. "No I can't I'm not doing this!" I yell standing up and running towards the door he left through earlier, I try grabbing the handle but my hand goes straight through. I'm the ghost. "LET ME OUT YOU FUCKING MONSTER" I yell mad with tears running down my face. "You can leave when you decide" he says smirking, walking towards me yet again he grabs my neck and throws me towards the wall. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS, WHAT DID ANY OF US DO TO YOU!" I scream. "Society fucked me over so I'm fucking You all over, CHOOSE!" He says walking off and sitting at a brown desk. "FINE, I CHOOSE JAHSEH" I yell dropping to my knees as I hear the three blades drop and the three men's screams.
Soon everything disappears and I wake up with a shock going through my body, I sit up looking around my room seeing nothing out of the ordinary and I realise. It wasn't real, I'm just a fan mourning over Jahseh's death.
I wasn't expecting this to be the ending but oops 💔 - please don't hate me I'm sensitive. I love y'all - Jah ⛈💔
Hi so.. lil update.. I promised a part 3 to explain it all but this imagine was purely my imagination going absolutely insane and there is not a part 3 as I've tried to write it over and over again, I will hopefully soon be posting more often however I'm struggling with ideas and such ( recommendations are extremely welcome 💖) anyways I hope you are all doing well, don't be afraid to hmu 💖💝💞💓💕💗💘
