♛Chptr. 77: You Don't Play Games with The Devil♛

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"The rules in this game are simple.

We all just have to die together."

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3rd person's POV

"Who should I blame then?"


"You are one the same person, Jungkook."


"You are one the same person, Jungkook."


"You are one the same person, Jungkook."


What Jimin said keeps on echoing in Jungkook's ears as if it was a mantra that was meant to destroy him.

He couldn't say anything after that as all he could hear was just Jimin's cruel words even though he was already getting dragged at the basement all alone.

Jimin was right though.

It was only him.

He's just as cruel as that demon in his head that takes over him sometimes. Unconscious or not, it was his own hands that touched those victims' bodies. He let himself get succumb to his inner darkness.

So why bother to conceal it?

Jungkook suddenly laughs hysterically as he was seated and tied up by two scrawny men there on that wooden chair in the middle of that dark and dusty basement. Jieun furrowed her eyebrows by the way Jungkook was laughing like something was really funny.

"Is there something funny?" She raised her right eyebrow as she scowled at Jungkook who only stopped laughing just to look at her with his mocking gaze.

Jungkook only stared for a while with a crazy smile placed on his lips until the unexpected happened. He rose from his seat and elbowed Jieun who screamed in pain on the floor holding onto her stomach that got the painful blow.

The two men immediately placed Jungkook back on the chair and this time they tightened up and finished the ropes on him. Jungkook continued laughing as Jieun stood up with flares on her eyes as she still holds onto her stomach.

It's a matter of who's crazier now.

She walks where Jungkook was seated as she suddenly landed a harsh slap on Jungkook's left cheek.

"Let's see if you can still laugh after what I'll do." She snickered and spat at Jungkook's face before they finally left Jungkook there in that basement.

Jungkook scoffed in amusement after he heard the door slammed shut. A faint snick sound was heard coming from the pocket knife he got from the pocket of the scrawny guy who was busy dragging him away from that bitch earlier. He easily untied himself in just a matter of seconds before he wiped away her spit off of his face using a dirty rag he found somewhere. 

Another clink from the bulb line he pulled and the basement light up. He walked towards one of the drawers in the corner and pulled one of his daggers that were taped below the wooden furniture.

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