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Let's play a little game, yeah?Will you make it to the finish? Or will it be game over

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Let's play a little game, yeah?
Will you make it to the finish? Or will it be game over.

You choose

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A COLD breeze swept past the boy's as they stood out in the dimly lit streets. Luckily for them, the rain had stopped before they had stepped outside of the apartment, saving them from being soaking wet, and maybe a cold.

"So what the hell are we supposed to do out here?! I don't understand this shit at all." Jae hollered, throwing his arms up then bringing them back down.

"Well we can't go inside if that's what you want! I think the smartest thing to do is call the damn cops. Something we should've done, a long time ago." Younghyun suggested, earning nods from the rest of the boys.

"You're right. Whoever is doing this is—"

"Hush, someone texted me." Wonpil muttered, as he took out his phone to read the text message he had received, which earned him confused looks and maybe a glare from Younghyun, for he was cut off by the boy.

"How the hell...Ok I'm absolutely done. I'm tired of this."

"Awe is your mommy mad at you?" Jae said in a teasing manner , a wide smirk forming in his lips. Wonpil rolled his eyes at the boy's slick comment and pushed it to the side.

"No but I have a feeling it's from that creepy person. Look!" He flashed his screen towards the boys to reveal the bone rattling text message.

From Unknown
Would u like to call the police? It wouldn't end too well if u did huh

From Unknown
Let's continue on with the game hm? It's Younghyun's turn

From Unknown
Truth or dare...hyunnie




"Fuck all this. Why me??? How do they know my name??!"

"Hyung—"

"What Wonpil?? What is it?!" Wonpil was taken back from his sudden outburst but composed himself and handed him the phone.

"Just choose...I'm sure it'll pass over.." Younghyun scowled at the boy and walked off, leaving the other boys behind.

"Where are you going?! Get back here! It's not safe! Younghyun!" Sungjin hollered, watching the boy get farther and farther down the street and out of view.

"Yeah it's not safe, For that mystery person!" The boy screamed, and continued on his venture to nowhere.

"We need to go after him..He's not safe." Jae mumbled, noticing Younghyun was no longer in sight.

Dowoon began to panic, overwhelmed by what was going on and worried about Younghyun. He had a bad feeling about the game from the start, but he knew he had no power over what they could play. Jae rested his hand on the boy's shoulders and gave it a little squeeze to reassure him that everything would be ok.

Sungjin looked back at the boys and sighed, worry beginning to build up in him.

"Let's go find Younghyun."


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yk -pov

I hated this feeling. I really did.

This person, was out to get me; get us, and I couldn't let it get to them. I don't care if I have to risk my life for it, I'm not letting that thing hurt my family. I love them to death and if I have to get rid of my life to save theirs, so be it.



The streetlight flickered, casting an errie glow all around, and the cracked pavement looked like gashes. I watched as a calico cat thundered down the street, only to get swallowed by complete darkness. The sound of the harsh winds was soon replaced with mocking sounds of footsteps. There was someone other then me. I turned around to see nothing but a street light.

I tried to walk faster as I paced down the eerie streets, the sound of footsteps getting louder and closer. I turned my head to see nothing behind me. I forced myself to pick up the pace and dash down the sidewalk. I tried my best to convince myself that there was nothing following me,

That there was no one after me.


Tired, my running turned into walking. My heart began to beat at an alarming rate as I walked down the nerve racking streets. Yes, I was scared, but I was also determined.

I have to find that person.

I took a turn down a pitch black street, not bothered by the fact that I could barely see. I had to feel my way around, not knowing exactly where I was going.

I began to hear faint whispers, bouncing from any and every corner.

"Hello??" I stopped in my tracks and looked around to see if I could make out anything, only to be hit with an inky black setting. The whispers began to turn into shouts, the voice sounding groggy. The voice began to call out numbers, numbers that seem to hit too close to home.

"107 157 157 144 040 154 165 143 153 040 146 162 157 155 040 113"



"107 157 157 144 040 154 165 143 153 040 146 162 157 155 040 113"

"107 157 157 144 040 154 165 143 153 040 146 162 157 155 040 113.... Wait..isn't that...The mystery persons code!" Before I could even take in another thought, I felt an arm yank me back and pull me into a head lock. I tried to scream for help and free myself from the strong hold, but was only silenced when I was hit in the side.

The hot breathe of the person drew near my ear, causing chills to go up my spine, the pain in my side only growing. The person let out a sickening deep laugh, only to hear them mutter in my ear,



"Truth..Or Dare. Your fate lies in your hands. Are you ready to play?"

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