Mission | Seventeen au

Surprise

Two hands as big as that of a wrestler unchain him from the seat but his hands are still tied together by the said chain. Fighting back is useless and he know that watching the other 12 struggling to free themselves. Some were able to push one hand out but not the other. Some in his eyes were merely 2 people and both had black hair, not as black as his though. One was taller than the other and those two was what you could call friends. A silent chuckle escape his lips though only he could hear those. The 13 of them was brought out of the vehicle or bus-too shady and walk them towards one giant entrance that could probably fit 5 people that was put together vertically. Upon the door opening, a dark long hallway was the only thing they saw. They were usher to walk and so they comply, not having enough strength to beat the guards.

Sounds of footsteps are the only thing that resonates in the empty hallway. The more they walk towards the darkness, the less light they got and the less they can see though for him it was easy for he had live in the darkness for quite some time.... 13 years minus the one he lived in those rusty, muddy old room separated from those heartless jerks to be exact. They walk and walk until there are no light left and there they are in front of a huge door yet again. The moment they enter the said door, they were greeted by a man wearing a mask (the mask normally used in masked-ballroom... you know, the feathery one). His eyes are covered but they could see those wicked smirk on his lips as it was not covered.

"Welcome young ones. I hope you had enough sleep on the way here earlier", the masked-man said with laughs right after. The others were furious but then only he alone did not feel any rage nor joy. Rather, nothing that has happened sparks any emotion in him so he just stayed still, nothing to say and nothing to feel. The masked-guy look at them, one by one with smirk plastered on his face but when his eyes landed on the last person and that was him, the smirk on his face disappeared and he continue to laugh again. "Hey! What the fuck do you want from us huh!" One of the guy, the one that struggle to break free earlier shouted, fumes coming out of his head. The said guy struggled again against the guard but of course the guard was unbudged but then the masked-man's face whose earlier had a slight frown now full with smirk that could even outwin that of a Cheshire cat.

He crackle a laugh and seemingly to enjoy the scene in front of him very much. "Now, now, let me explain." After he said those words which actually calm the situation a little as the place was dead silent. The masked-man then switch on some kind of big screen from behind him and there showed the 13 of them shockingly. It was a screen that was full of camera. The 12 people were shocked and tried looking around them, searching for the said camera but it was nowhere to be found as the room itself was engulf in the darkness. Another wicked laugh comes out of the masked-guy. " Haha... No, no...you won't found any of the camera as it was installed in your body. Well to be precise, a tracker was put into your body and of course you won't know where it is as it was put in random places. Those tracker will be used to help us in monitoring your every moves so that you won't betray us." 12 pairs of eyes look at the man in pure shock and terror was filling their eyes. They seemed to not like this idea. Before any of them had the tendencies to ask any question, the man continue his explanation. " So what you lot will be doing are completing the missions that we are going to give you and if you were to even try to betray us, your life is on the stake. Well, if you were to fail the mission you'll be killed instantly but of course not by us." As the information starting to sank in all of their head, the blonde guy that was sitting behind him in the bus earlier tried asking question but before he could do that-

A loud groan erupted in the room and all eyes are searching for where those sound came from and when they look at the source, a guard is laying on his back while holding his right eyes that was jab? The person that was currently standing in front of the said guard is him and there's a shiny thing in his right hand as his left is still being held by the guard. All the other people in the room recognize that and it was a knife. It all happened rather fast when he jab the guards eyes with his right elbow, yanking out a knife that was hidden in his sleeve, taking a quick deathly glance at the masked-man and stab his thighs which cause his blood to be spilled on the surface and also earning an 'ow' from almost everyone in the room. What really surprised them other than the stabbing is that one of the camera on the large screen disappeared which explains everything. He had stab the exact place where they had installed the tracker which was in his thigh.

After that shocking event, multiple guards went up on him and hold him even harsher than before. A loud laugh came from the masked-man. " Oh my god! I can't believe you actually stab yourself and even on point too to get rid of the tracker! Hahahahaha! You're so hilarious. Not many different from the past I see" Those words bring confusion to all the people in there including him. Those words just mean that the fucker had something to do with him in the past. His past. The thing that he didn't want to remember the most. Not only him that had displeasure in his face. All the other guys had disbelief face and some of them had already move their little head, trying to knot the information they received and only one conclusion come to mind.

They know each other.

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So how was it so far? I hope you guys enjoy this shitty story of mine. I'm bored so I tried writing it and I'll make sure to finish this before my school holiday is over so be prepared.

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