𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤

09/01

12:00 am~

I wake up to the sounding a familiar ringing tone, although it not familiar due to numerous phone call towards me, but because of the many ads Ive see on tv of the "death call".
My room is illuminated by my phones light as the sound danced around the room filling every crevice, making it the center point of my attention. After realizing what the ringtone correlated to.. I lift up the device and slide the screen to answer it.

"h-hello" I stammer in to most clear voice I can muster at the moment.

"Hi there, Min Yoongi ! My name is Bryce. I'm sorry to inform you but in a month or less you will me your untimely death!" He states in a up beat and bright sounding tone...so bright that it make my stomach churn. As he informs me about my death and tries to explain how I should live my life to the fullest but despite that chatter in my ear my mind completely shuts off. Me a healthy 25 y/o man it's going to bite the dust in a month. Why- why me what's gonna happen... how is it gonna happen!

I quickly regain control of the situation and attempt to ask him why and how but he cuts me off and in a terrifying annunciation he declared
" I'm very sorry sir, but I am unable to reveal that information please refrain from asking that question again"

Yikes,,, I lay off and let him finish telling me about all the opportunities for the month and a lot of his recommendations. He ends the call with the company's big trademark " Goodbye, and make the best of the life you have left."

I hang up

"fuck¿"

12:35 am~
:)