Chapter 25

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Jimin leads the group to where I suppose is where they're controlling everything.

Y/n: that's it, isn't it?

Jimin: yeah~
He whispers

I look round the corner and see people guarding it.

Y/n: I've seen Mrs Choi go in there. That's where she's controlling it from.

Dad: like you said. There isn't a second to waste.

Y/n: Dad no!
He goes out and starts shooting them.

Y/n: Dad!
We all start coming out and shooting them down. I go and look at all of them to make sure they're actually dead.

I turn around to see Namjoon kneeling next to.... dads unconscious body. I look down, trying not to cry. I've lost mum and dad in one day. I turn towards Seokjin, Jimin and Jackson.

Y/n: Watch Namjoon, I'm going on there.

I look around the corner to see screens and people. I loom at one of the screens to see people shooting innocent Group B's. I hide back around the corner, but then something catches my eye. Taehyung? He's in this chair staring weirdly at me. I walk slowly over to him.

Y/n: Hey. Hi~

I look at his tied up hands. I grab my knife and start cutting off the fabric, But he once I fish he stands up and pushes at the wall. I drop my gun whilst in the progress.

Y/n: Tae? Tae isn't me!

Mrs Choi: He cant hear you. Amazing isn't it? Everything we think do makes up a person, thoughts, emotions, history.... All wiped away by chemistry.

Y/n: Tae~

Mrs Choi: He's gone. And we're all safer for it.

Y/n: Safer? How are we safer?

Mrs Choi: The brilliance of the faction system is that conformity to the faction removes the threat of anyone exercising their independent will. Divergents threaten that system. Don't get me wrong. There's a certain beauty in your resistance,
your defiance of categorization. But it's a beauty we can't afford.

She walks away leaving me with the guards and Taehyung.

Y/n: Tae it's me, please look at me. It's me Tae.

I walk towards him and touch his cheek. But he grabs my neck and throws me against the wall, choking me. I start hitting his elbow, trying to get him off me. But it doesn't work, so I climb up him and knock him other. I try run but he grabs me by the hair and throws me to the ground. I get up again ready to fight him. He starts trying to throw punches at me, but I dodge them. I put him in a head lock and throw him away form me, but he comes back and punches me in the nose, causing it to bleed.

Y/n: Tae! It's me!

He doesn't listen and instead throws me to the ground (literally). I kick him in the head and try get away but he punches me so hard that I fall to the ground. Now my lip is bleeding. I crawl away from him and grab my gun. I point it at him, and the guards also theirs at me.

Y/n: Stop! Stop! Tae. Please Stop!

He looks at me with no emotion in his eyes. I point my gun at my head.

                         - to be continued-

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