Taehyung was in his house, fed up with the group chats and how nothing is according to what he expected.

In the end no one was chosen as a suspect as no one wants to be involved in this any longer. They continued to play silent to play safe however that's not what he wanted.

He can't believe two people that he considers close friends are not gone from his life all because of some stupid life threatening game that he shouldn't have brought up.

"It should be me." He's voice cracks sucking up the tears that used to be apart of him. "They died because of me." The pain in his voice made the sky shred tears for his sake. The rain pours very quickly.

Soon a thunder strikes, it frightens him more to the point of hugging himself. It does little to no comfort especially when the door to his home was picked and opened.

At first he fears , he fears the figure more than the thunder. But reality soon sinks in and he does not reject fate.

His head looks up to him but wasn't surprise even as the man was holding a knife. He knew he would be holding a knife tonight.

"You're here." His voice was close to nothing, just monotone like his expressions. "Are you my Angel?"

The man in cloak frowns and nods "I'm the
Black Bun you knew. You were chosen by the werewolf."

Taehyung's eyes widen only for a second before his lips hang "So you killed them ? Bogum ? JungHoe?"

The black bun nods "Tonight is your turn."

"It'll take time before the news will report anything about me." He sighs pitifully "You know I life alone.. in an abandoned apartment."

They knew. They merely close their eyes, apart of the rule Taehyung was choose to die tonight.

Taehyung accepts his fate. He has so many regrets but he's surprisingly calm. He might as well take forget his responsibilities and take his punishment.