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"Thoughts drown you, Yuna." Baekhyun said from behind me.

He's gone. The man who I treated as my brother. My family after what happened.

"Well let my thoughts drown me. I don't feel like living anymore." I chuckled bitterly.

Right now my sister is grieving. I hate seeing her like that.

"Whatever." I walked away.

N A R R A T O R

Every single thing in the world has a twist. It could either be good or bad. But in this world, in this Game, don't expect it to be heaven.

"I told you everything will go my way."

"Whatever you say. Sooner or later they will dominate and we'll fall back."

"Oh stupid, you think I'll let them dominate what I have created. Once I kill him we'll win. Easy like that."

"It may not be as easy like you think it is."

"It is. Everyone is wrapped around my fingers and I could easily unwrap them revealing each of them to death."

"Whatever you say."

"Remember this, I made this game, the rules, everything they do in this game I made. I made there Target and so is the prize, but if they mess with me. I'll make sure the mess they gave me will come bitting theirselves. If I could make, then it means I could break."

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S O Y E O N

We went back to the base before the clock ticked midnight. Everyone went back to there respective rooms without even talking to each other.

I stayed in the meeting room staring into nothing. The sounds that you can only hear are the clock's tick tock, the sounds of insects that live with the night and footsteps of whoever foolish people who were walking at the shadows this late at night.

After a couple of hours just sitting there that felt like minutes I looked at the time. The short hand points to the number 3.

"You should get some sleep." A powerful yet soft voice said from my behind.

"I don't want to. You should get some sleep Taeyong." I didn't look back at him.

I continued to stare at nothing.

"Has it ever come across to you who might have killed your parents?" He asked then he took a seat beside me.

"No. Cause if I had then nothing of this should have happened. He shouldn't have died."

He only stared at me. I looked back at him hoping this would intimidate him but as soon as I laid a single glance, his eyes pulled me into something unfamiliar yet wonderful.

His eyes was majestic. I couldn't explain what I'm seeing right now. His eyes where like a black hole, as if I was being sucked into it deeper by the moment.

I cannot believe I'm feeling like this. I'm here to find the people who killed my parents not to fall in love.

But I can't looked away. Like I said, a black hole the is sucking me deeply and there was no escape.

Our faces were inching closer and closer by the second. I was hoping soo much that the time would go back and I would have never looked at his eyes.

We were both almost centimeters until...

Knock knock

There was a knock on the door. Me and Taeyong pulled away. Goodness gracious what a save!

The knock on the doors got louder and louder to the point that it seems the person outside is not knocking anymore and feels more like the person is trying to come barging in the door.

"Someone's outside!" Yuta shouted while running down the stairs, face still sleepy.

Everyone came running down the stairs as if a nuclear bomb is gonna exploded and they have to get out before it explode.

I, who volunteered to open the door cause some of them where big fat ass chickens.

The door swung open before I could even touch the door knob. We all backed away and I took my pistol out from my back pocket and pointed it to the man.

"A little help?" He asked. Looked somewhat familiar but I couldn't make out the memory.

The man's shirt was soaked in blood and was limping while holding his left lower abdomen.

"And why should we?" Asked Jaemin.

"Cause you'll need me."

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Sorry for the short chapter. Just wanted to let you know I'm still breathing the same air as you do. Bye, Lovelies♥️♥️♥️

[Edited, 04.30.2020.]
I came here from the future to say, NCT Dream's comeback was lit as their neon orange jackets.

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