(Kim Hajin POV)
"Whew... That was lucky. I thought I was lost."
I said to no one as I wiped the sweat on my forehead. After switching buses three times, I finally arrived at the place where the first major incident took place.
National Weapon Museum
Just like the name implies it is a place where a lot of weapons that were excavated from Korea are displayed, but it is just a replica though. I don't know the place where the original was. With a trembling heart, I stand in front of the entrance.
'Kim Suho and Chae Nayun are vital for the story to go the same as cannon, but after seeing Yi Yeonghan get paired up with Kim Suho instead of the president and Chae Nayun get paired up with that anomaly bastard instead of Kim Suho, I can only hope that at least Kim Suho is here. It would be troublesome if the story sharply turned away from the cannon.'
"Daddy daddy, why is that guy standing in the middle of the way?"
"Leave him alone Jou... Don't look at him."
A pair of whispers from a father and his son cause me to flinch and start to walk inside with an embarrassed face. Since it's the weekend, this place is bustling with parents and their kids who want to become heroes in the future.
But no matter how many people in here there are bound to be some people who stick out like a sore thumb. For example, Kim Suho. It's not that hard trying to spot him with his tall and attractive features. Damn main character. I then look around, and my eyes land upon someone who is gawking at a bow display while holding a white bag, and I unconsciously sigh in relief.
'*sigh* Chae Nayun is here, That's good. I guess investing in luck is worth it after all.'
I nod my head while rubbing my chin as I think in my head.
—BOOM
I instinctively duck down and cover my head using my hand the moment I hear the deafening explosion.
'Eh?.... Why did they attack this place a lot sooner than it was supposed to?!?
*rrriiiiiiinnnnnnggggg*
My mind raced trying to figure out what happened and the loud alarm ringing didn't help me at all.
—Thump. Thump. Thump
The repeated sounds of footsteps from a giant creature caused the people around them to break out of their stupor.
Then chaos ensues
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Fifteen minutes earlier
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(First Person POV)
'This is boring.'
I mentally commented as I looked at a bow that was displayed while holding a white bag full of candy with a bored gaze in my eyes. I then took a glance at my partner with the hope that she was also feeling bored, but all I saw was an excited kid who just entered a toy shop.
"That looks so cool."
She said with admiration as she looked at the scythe. I can only sigh in resignation as I saw her reaction.
'This is so boring. How can someone manage to look at this fake weapon and be impressed? It's fake, for god's sake! All of this thinking made me want to take a piss all of a sudden.'
I shouted in my mind while maintaining my usual smile on the outward, with that in mind I turned my head to face her and looked at her with a smile.
"Hey Nayun, I need to answer nature's call. Can you hold on to this?"
I said to her with a jovial tone as I held out my white bag. Upon hearing my question, she only grabbed the bag and continued ignoring me as she admired the scythe.
'This girl...I want to smack her head once.'
I clenched my jaw as I smiled at her before walking towards the direction of the toilet. After asking multiple people where is the toilet I finally found the place. I then open the door and go to the farthest urinal. Upon arriving at the urinal I went straight down to the business.
*Ziiip*
*Pssssss*
I shiver a bit as I release my yellow hot fluid into the urinal. After a few seconds, I finish my business.
*ziiip*
I pull up my pants zipper as I walk towards the sink with a cheerful humming. As I turn the water faucet, two suspicious guys, all dressed up in black outfits, come inside the bathroom. After seeing the duo, a sudden reminder hit my mind.
'Ah.... There will be an attack here, right? Did I bring anything useful?'
I mentally question myself as I wash my hands. I then patted my pocket shirt and pants using my wet hands. After a few seconds of rummaging through my clothes, I can only find
'A thumbs-up sticker, a mango-flavoured candy, and a Hello Kitty mechanical pencil. Not the most effective weapons, but I'll manage.'
After I have done rummaging through my pocket one of the dark clothes duo speaks to me while the other one walks towards the corner of the bathroom.
"Hey, can you get out of here already?"
The guy spoke to me with an annoyed tone. The guy who spoke to me just now has an absurdly huge muscle and a moon tattoo on the side of his eyes, while the other one is skinny, but he is so tall that he needs to hunch his back to enter the toilet. The tall guy carries three black bags and he also wears sunglasses, even though we are in a closed space. I then thought to myself.
'Why does everybody treat me with such hostility? Did I kill their parents or friends in my past life?'
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(One of the dark clothes guy POV)
My name is Kakuta Mikki. I have one brother. My younger brother is named Kakuta Eiji. I love him dearly. One day, while we two siblings went on a road trip to somewhere only god knows with our parents, we had an accident. I am the only one who got severe injuries, while my brother only got a concussion.
Kind of unfortunate, right? A metal rod pierced my body just below my heart, and two shards of glass were in my left eyeball. It was such a gory sight that I puked the moment I saw my reflection on the pieces of glass on the road. I still remember the feeling of the sharp pain in my eyes and the feeling of the rod piercing through my body. The excruciating pain from the injuries and the feeling of helplessness from not being able to move.
I loathe it.
I despise it.
I hate it so much that I would rather die than feel those things again.
I feel scared every time I remember it.
Whenever it rains my scar always hurts as if the injuries didn't heal at all.
"Hey, can you get out of here already?"
An annoyed voice coming from my little brother made me stop reminiscing about my painful past. Right now, the two of us are carrying out orders for someone in the underworld. How did we get into the underworld you ask? Well, that's a story for another time.
He ordered us to put three bags in the bathroom and leave the bathroom within 10 minutes. At first, I thought that there were bombs in there but there's no way they would bomb a museum that is filled with fake weapons right?
"Hey, are you deaf? I said get out of here already!"
My little brother grabbed the innocent kid who was wearing a 'Cube' uniform by his collar with an annoyed face. I can't see his reaction since I am far away from them, but I can guess how terrifying it is when a guy whose muscle is as big as your head suddenly threatens you. Then the moment I put down the bag in the farthest stall
*CRACK*
"AAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!"
A sound of something cracking before my brother fell onto his knees while letting out a bloodcurdling scream. After I heard my little brother screaming I hurried to his side and I found all of his fingers had been distortedly twisted.
"*Sigh* Such a pain.....how much more typical can this world get?"
The kid... No, the crazy bastard said to me with a smile as he looked at me with his abyss-like pair of eyes. His atmosphere completely changed. I can't move my body no matter how much I want it to move, my lips go dry, and my mind goes numb as I meet his gaze. All I know what is going to happen to me is that this kid is going to kill me.
"I thought that these kinds of things only happened in fiction. Well, I did live in a piece of fiction after all."
The insane kid continues his words with a carefree tone yet it still has an icy tone laced underneath them that makes me look at him with a fearful face and concerned about me and my little brother's safety. Ignoring his crazy words I just hold my little brother crying wrist and look down at his finger. It is a disturbing sight that I feel like I can feel the pain. The kid then went to the place where I put down the bags and pick one of them up before leaning on one of the doors.
"Hmm, I wonder... What is inside of the bag's?"
The crazy son of a bitch said in a playful tone as he open up the bag and flip it upside down causing something fall down. I am too scared and worried about both of my and my only family members I have left. Then, all three of us look at the thing that fell down earlier.
0:02
IT'S A FUCKING BOMB! THAT MOTHERFUCKER ORDERED US TO PLANT BOMBS INSIDE OF A MUSEUM FILLED WITH AN ANCIENT RELICS?!!!
0:01
"Uh-oh?"
The bastard smile faltered as he look at the bomb that was on the floor. I then clench my little brother wris-
—BOOM
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A/N: I am ashamed of publishing a low effort rewrite but this is the only way for me to express my idea I had in mind. Let me cook aight? Trust.