"The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from our ENEMIES but from our FRIENDS"
ZQueen's POV
We patiently waited for an hour for all the matches to end. Many lives were taken, dreams were taken and happiness were taken but for what? For what reason? Fame? Position? Money? Power? They're all nonsense!
I just pray... I really pray that our plan will work. No blood will be spilled from our team. Not now. Not ever.
A few weeks ago...
All of us are gathered in our underground base. Red Phoenix... Jade Dragons... Black Wolves... Wicked Palette... My gang... My friends... My family.
"Guys, I have here the folders containing our plan. Please read it thoroughly."
I give each one of them a folder with their name on it. They quietly scan the file inside. After a couple of minutes, Flame raises his hand.
"Noona... Is this even possible? You're going to let the other gangs attack D.A's headquarters? You know very well what happened last time. It's dangerous!"
We were attacked before because of you Flame... But I don't want to think about it.
"We are now bigger in number Flame. We can pull it off. Just trust me." I smiled at him.
"B-but... (sigh) okay noona."
What are you planning Flame? What are you and D.A plotting against us?
"Any more questions?" I asked them.
"So... Black Wolves will be staying inside the building and wait for the other team as we prepare the bombs?" Supreme asked.
"Yes. All of the gangs are given a designated area to cover and I hope you can perform your tasks without any casualties." I said firmly. I really mean it. I don't want any casualties like what happened last time.
"It won't happen again, Z." B assured me while grinning.
"I sure hope and pray it won't, B."
"Don't worry, love. You're with the strongest gangs in all of Asia! We will all have it in control." my lovely bunny said.
"I know you will. You will."
"Let's all welcome the very first grand finalist of the International Gang Tournament, Wicked Palette!"
That's our que.
"Whoo! We can do this! Wicked Palette for the win!" JKing oppa shouted.
"Yeah!" we all shouted.
"Let's do this." I said and got out first and they followed suit.
As we approach the middle of the arena, wild cries from the crowd filled the area. Cheering for us or cheering for the blood bath that will happen later? I don't know. What I know is their minds are crooked... black... sinister.
"Now that we have Wicked Palette here in the arena, let us all welcome the gang they will fight against with." the announcer paused for a second and with a booming voice introduced our opponent. "Let's welcome, the ruthless, the merciless... The Creepers!"
Twelve tall men came inside the arena and are slowly walking towards us with head held high. Cocky, I see. Their arrogance is up to the roof and you can really tell that they are confident to win. As if they are VERY SURE to win. I took a glance on Flame's direction and he is fidgeting.
As the enemy is just a meter away from us, I focused my attention to the guy with a black hair in the center. He looks at me coldly. I can't decipher who he is but I surely know those eyes. Those pair of black orbs that used to look at me with full of love now it's just blank, cold and lifeless. I look away with clenched fists.
I looked at all of our enemy sneering. Their mask covering all of their faces which makes it difficult to decipher which one is which. I know that The Creepers is also NCT. I've attained that data through Madam Red. Lucky for me after her first call, she continued on giving me useful information.
"Oooohhh, I can feel the intensity of their stare my dear audience!" shouted the announcer. "Who do you think will win?"
The audience each shouted the name that they want to win. Some shouted The Creepers while some shouted Wicked Palette.
"Wow! The audience is divided!" he shouted again.
"Noona, if he won't stop shouting with that mic in his mouth... " Double B whispered to me while gritting his teeth. " I will surely shove it down his throat until he runs out of breathe."
I just chuckle at B and tap his shoulder while glancing at my gangmates.
"Before we start the battle, there is a teeny tiny bit of a rule." from being jolly the announcer's voice turned grim. "We call it 'Face Reveal' everyone." and it went back to his jolly tone.
Me and my gangmates froze. We looked at each other with worried eyes. Face Reveal? What the f*ck is this?!
"FACE REVEAL?!" I shouted. "There is no way I will reveal my gang's identity!"
The announcer smiled menacingly. "I know you would say that so we prepared a small consequence to those who won't follow the rule or to those who will withdraw from the match."
I just stood there dumbfounded. What the heck is happening?!
"If you will not follow the rule, you will be eliminated automatically. Literally. If you withdraw? You will be ELIMINATED." he grins at me evily. "This is a battle to the death. So, what do you expect?" and chuckled menacingly.
"Noona... Let's reveal our identity. Let's just follow the rules." B said.
"We are ready to reveal our faces Z, so don't worry." Thorn said.
I looked at them and they all just nodded. Indicating that it's alright for them. I took a deep breathe and harshly let it go.
Ruffling my hair, I slowly let out a chuckle. If this is how they want to play it then be it!
"Face reveal is what you want? I'll show you who we are."
I removed my mask and threw it to the ground. When I looked up everyone in the arena gasped. Surprised?
I grinned at the announcer who is also shocked.
My gangmates followed suit in removing their mask that made everyone gasp more.
I've predicted this kind of reaction. Why wouldn't they be shocked? They've never would've expected that the idols they know are in front of them ready to fight a battle to the death. But... What I was not expecting is the guy with a black hair in front of me. He looks... Confused... Sad... The coldness is gone.
"What a surprise!" the stupid announcer shouted again. "We didn't expect to see GOT7 and Blackpink here! And look who do we have here... Mark of NCT." he looked at Mark and I can feel Mark is nervous.
"Now that we already revealed who we are it's their turn." Jinyoung oppa said.
"Oh silly me. Gentlemen?" the announcer is now looking at the men in front of us.
I feel my hands turn cold and sweaty. I already know who they are but... I really want to see HIM in the flesh. If he really is that person that I know.
The crowd gasped loudly. Way too loud than to be called as a gasp. Right in front of us, NCT stood tall. The crowd exchanged murmur. Disbelief evident in their faces.
Idols will be killing each other here in a few minutes. They should be happy! Those bastards! Who just care for money and power!
"Well... This is unexpected." the announcer said.
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