Chapter 18
ButterflyChou ran faster than she had ever run before out of the cursed therapy room.
"SUGA!" she screamed, falling through the doorway. He was already walking out into the block.
Ican'tdoanything, Ican'tdoanything, they're going to find the body and then they're going to shoot everyone and there isn't a damn thing I can do about it.
When she scrambled through the door, she saw every person in the block out of their cells at staring at her. No, not staring at her- staring at Suga, who had stopped near the doorway.
Chou's journalist mind automatically scanned and identified the facial expressions on everyone's faces.
Hopi and Jimin looked horrified.
Jin looked like he was on the verge of tears, his eyes glittering.
V looked devastated and couldn't tear his eyes away from the blood on Suga's clothes.
Namjoon looked a mixture of horror and concern.
Jungkook had an unreadable expression on his face, one that hinted at no emotion.
And Suga just looked giddy.
"Goody, goody, butterfly!" he shouted out happily, his voice echoing off the walls. "Your scream really did help! Lookit all the people already out for the show!"
"Suga," she panted. She shook her head, trying to clear it, and screamed. "Why?!"
"You know damn well why," he growled in reply, for once looking at her.
That was true. She did. He had explained it days ago.
He turned back to the frozen boys and went back to his upbeat state. "So, now that all we need to do is wait for the people up above to finish their fourth cup of coffee for the day and they'll notice something is up. So, why not finish our last thoughts to each other?"
He pointed a V. "Now, Taehyung, don't you like what I did for you?" V looked completely taken off guard by his real name and looked like he was panicking. "All this blood? Don't I look a little like you did?" V started violently scratching at his arms, looking like he wanted to run away. "Like you did after you killed your daddy?!" Suga screamed the last word. V fell to his knees and screamed out of pure agony. He began sobbing, and tears soon made his face shine in the florescent light. Suga watched with delighted interest, a smirk on his face.
When he'd had enough, he looked around the block with his eyes. Jin had disappeared while he had been talking to V. "Jin!" he called out. "Jinnie! Oh, where are you, Jinnie? Come out, come out, wherever you are!"
Oh dear God.
Jin slowly came out of his cell, crying freely.
Suga looked overjoyed at that fact. "Hello, Jinnie! This is probably pretty hard for you, isn't it? I mean, look at these people. They're your family, aren't they? And you know what's going to happen next. They're all going to die. We're all going to die together, as soon as the boys up there get their guns ready."
Suga tilted his head to the side. "I'm curious, Jinnie. What was the name of the last song the group made?" he asked.
Jin looked up for the first time, his eyes red and puffy. "It was titled Save Me."
Suga laughed. "Fitting."
Finally, Chou had to say something. "Suga, how the hell did you get out?"
He laughed and looked at her. "I did what you said, butterfly! I used Yoongi's freedom! I've been out for almost two days now! It wasn't that hard being him either. I mean, he doesn't do much."
Realization dawned on Chou. She had been the one who told Suga what to do in order to kill someone. She was the one who was responsible for their deaths. This was all her fault.
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