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24iza_runPairing: Hmm....OT5
Genre: AU, angst, thriller, horror, action
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I just wrote the plot.
Summary: What you're going to do when you received a message from Shinigami that said you're joining their game? 25 people including Sakurai Sho, Aiba Masaki, Ninomiya Kazunari and Matsumoto Jun try their best to survive the game for the rest three days or they will lost their lives in the most fatal accident they ever thought. Will they manage to? And why Ohno Satoshi who has nothing to do with it tries to rescue every victims that he found?
Warnings: This story full with blood, murderer and plot that might be unsuitable for you who hate this kind of stuff. For you who ever read my fics before, THIS STORY is different from what I ever wrote.
Unfaithful, greedy, selfish, arrogant and hating each others. Every humankind have it didn’t them?
Huh?
How about you? You have all of it also right?
Wait. I-I still don’t get it.
Well, you will realize it later
Eh?
And it’s only happen when you already die
Sho jerks up from the hallucination and gasp for air again. Somehow, a ray of hope suddenly burst inside his body that encourage him for not give up yet. As he tries to search for anything that he could use as weapon, he notices a pair of foots behind his. Immediately, he stomps hardly on the attacker’s foots with all the last might he had which fortunately makes the attacker stops his grips and moans painfully. As soon as the rope slips from his neck, Sho abruptly kneels down while holding his chocking neck. He then takes that chance to moves aback and memorizes his attacker face.
‘How come...?!’
He widens his eyes when the strangler already nowhere to be found. With a confused face, he slowly gets up while rubs his redden neck.
BEEP!
He immediately brings his gaze to his phone. The screen crack a bit, perhaps was knocked on the ground too hardly before.
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Dear Sakurai Sho-san,
We are so glad you were not easily given up.
Next level will not be too soon.
Best of luck
Mail received: 11.05 am
Tuesday, 15 February 20XX
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No! I can’t die yet! I still have something to do!
No. Just give up already
I will not!
Come on. No one will save you here. You will definitely die
Someone will! I’ll show you!
He immediately moves his hands randomly around, searching for the sink. Then, he holds onto it for a support and gets up tremblingly from the floor.
‘Alright.’
While clenching his fist, he moves closer to his front and touches the large mirror with his other hand. He tries to ignore his sudden blindness and prepared for his mentality.
CRASH!
With a hard punch, he blows the large mirror in front him. Bit by bit the mirrors cracks before breaks and hardly fly onto his face; leaving some cuts on his pale cheeks. Still not giving up, Aiba completely ignores it the unresisting pain that he feels all around his body and continues to break mirror. Deep inside he puts a faith that the crash sounds will definitely attract someone from outside to come there as he already have no voice for shout.
‘Anyone...please...’
Aiba slowly falls on his back after punches severally. Nothing he could feels except for the painfulness from his already bleeding right fist.
BAM!
The door finally slammed open. The last things he remembered were the waitresses’ terrified scream followed by a shout from the cafe manager to call for the ambulance.
BEEP!
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Dear Aiba Masaki-san,
It was awesome.
You really prove what you said.
Best of luck
Mail received: 11.17 am
Tuesday, 15 February 20XX
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How your feelings now?
Terrible
Seems I went too far
Yeah, you were. What do you want from me actually?
To kill you
So, why you don’t just kill me since earlier?
Cause I want you to suffer first
A sudden knock sound startled him from the ‘communication’. A doctor and a nurse then come immediately into the room and place some stuff beside his bed. After asks for his permission, the doctor check for his burnt wound before wraps it with new bandages.
“I’m sorry to say this Ninomiya-san, but-”
“I know about it already. It can’t be cure anymore right?”
The doctor widens his eyes, shock with the patient’s calm tone and act.
“We’re deeply sorry.”
“Just leave me alone please.”
He said without looking at them at all. Both the doctor and nurse immediately bow, showing they respect on his will.
PAK
Blankly, Nino just stares at the already close door with his only right eye. The chemical was hurting his left side face, but only his skin managed to be saved. He left his phone flipped open on the small table besides, already aware with the message he received before.
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Dear Ninomiya Kazunari-san,
Such a miracle you still can be saved.
Unfortunately, this is only the first day of our game.
Best of luck
Mail received: 11.29 am
Tuesday, 15 February 20XX
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Such a stubborn guy
Huh?
But I’m not going to give up. I will kill you
Neither me. I will not let you to kill me
Don’t be too confident
A sadistic person told me that? How funny
We’ll see
All of sudden, he feels something wet drop gently on his face. He immediately opens his eyes; feel relieved with his sister’s face beside.
“Don’t be such a cry baby ne-chan. I’m still alive.”
The sister looks at his face, shocked by her brother calm face.
“Do you know how worried I am?!”
She hugs him immediately, but releases it sooner when her precious brother let a painful moan out. Later on, the brother took the chance to touch his already bandaged head before observes quietly the white room which he guess is a ward.
“What happen to you? How did you get these wounds?”
“I left them.”
His sister widens her eyes.
“Really?!”
He hums in response, makes her sister cries in relief. Just when he was about to calm his sister down, he notices the black phone in his sister’s hold.
“My phone.”
Her sister gives it immediately while wipes away her tears. Jun did nothing but chuckled by his sister response before brings his eyes to the phone’s screen.
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Dear Matsumoto Jun-san,
Let’s see who is going to be the winner of this bet.
Hope you keep your words.
Best of luck
Mail received: 11.43 am
Tuesday, 15 February 20XX
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“Good evening!”
He backed off a bit when his next door neighbour suddenly showed up her face.
“Why you still haven’t changed your clothes? Did you fall asleep?”
“Um…yeah. Why are you here?”
“I bought dinner for you.”
“Huh? What?”
She however just told Ohno to move aside and placed the oden she made on the kitchen’s table. Ohno just watched her confusedly till he saw she waved her hand in front his face.
“Go and try it. I guarantee you’ll like it.”
He idiotically followed when the girl gently pushed his back to have a seat. While taking his meal, the girl calmly took a glass of water before putted it beside the oden’s bowl.
“How is it?”
She asked after took her place in front Ohno.
“Delicious.”
“Good. It’s unhealthy if you have instant noodle or fast food for dinner every time.”
He felt the oden suddenly stuck in his throat.
“You follow me?”
“I saw you come there every day when I want to do some groceries.”
He nodded.
“Where’re your parents?”
“…Already passed away.”
Silence
“…Same with me.”
Ohno looked up at her immediately.
“Now my sister and I are living with our grandma, even though she’s a bit strict.”
“But at least she still take care both of you.”
He smiles bitterly while tighten his hold on the chopsticks. The girl just stared him for a while before finally got some guts to ask something that she really curious about.
“What’s your name?”
“Ohno Satoshi. And you?”
“Ohno-san?”
Ohno immediately jerks up from the sudden recall.
“Are you okay?”
He weakly nods his head.
“Can I see them now?”
“Sure. This way please.”
Immediately, he gets up from the chair and followed the doctor to the mortuary’s room. Trying to not be distracted by the flashback before, he immediately opens his mouth; wanted to ask about something to the doctor.
BUMP!
A brown haired guy accidently bumps into him. He noticed the guy’s face looks pale and terrified.
“I’m sorry.”
Ohno apologetically bows. The guy however just tremblingly stares at him and runs off.
“Ohno-san?”
Immediately, he turns around and swiftly runs to the doctor. As the mortuary’s room was located at the another building, silence surrounded them for some mean of time till the room is finally right in front of them. The doctor then passes him some pieces of clipped papers and gives a serious look to ensure the other one.
“Are you ready, Ohno-san?”
“Yeah.”
The doctor nods and pulls open the door. Tens body are lying on the bed with their faces covered with a white fabric. Slowly, Ohno steps into the room and start to observe those bodies one by one. He moves from one to another bed, following the list name on his hand. He then suddenly stops besides one of the bodies there.
“Found it already?”
Ohno just shook head in response and continue to look for the dead Shinigami’s victim. The doctor on the other hand just hums in response and leans back on the wall with his crossing arms.
“Wasn’t it is impossible to find for them? Those bodies look same with the normal death bodies no matter what.”
“No they’re not.”
Calmly, he said it while looking for something on the dead bodies’ wrist there.
“It’s more than easy.”
“How come?”
“There’s a mark left for those selected people.”
Immediately, the doctor walks toward him and observes the death’s radial.
“...A black fire mark?”
“If the game already meets the ends or the victim already dead, this mark will be black in colour. But if the game still runs on...”
Ohno abruptly falls into silences.
“...Still run on?”
The doctor waits impatiently for the guy in front him to continue his words. However, the other one just frowns; trying hard to remember something.
“Ohno-san?”
‘Come on Satoshi, think!’
He brushes his bang harshly to the back while closing his eyes tightly; hoping to remember where he had seen the ‘still run on’ mark before. Start from the first victim’s incident, the electric shock victim, the sudden explode and the brown haired guy-
‘Oh my God.’
He opens his eyes immediately.
“I’m sorry Sensei! I just remembered about something!”
Quickly, he bows and runs off from the creepy mortuary’s room. The doctor however just glares at the still open doors while clenching his teeth. Then, he glances on his watch; showing appropriately 10.21 pm.
‘Crap! Why I don’t realize it earlier!’
He runs as fast as he can, hoping that he will still manages to find the guy that he bumped onto before. Meanwhile, a young guy is calmly watching him from the hospital’s rooftop as he runs off from the hospital’s gate.
“Now...what you’re going to do Ohno Satoshi-sama?”
The guy grins amusingly before vanishes himself away from there.
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‘What’s wrong with me?’
Aiba brushes his bang aback, doesn’t care with the weird stare from those people there. When he woke up before, he was inside a white room with tons of wire stick on his body’s parts and his right fist bandaged.
‘Where should I go now?’
Immediately, Aiba stops from stepping onwards. Even though he managed to grab his phone from the hospital’s counter before, he has no money and even pair of sandals or shoes to wear. He didn’t notice that he ran off bare footed before.
TANG!
A steel screw suddenly falls few metres from him, followed by a lot of screams sound behind. Immediately, he looks up.
‘This is the end for me.’
A huge billboard is now falling from above him. Feels completely give up, he just closes his eyes tightly before a loud shout not a far manage to get his attention.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! DODGE IT!”
BAM!
-to be continued-