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they have three more days before it all comes to an end, whether they like it or not. 

“we have given you twenty days, boys,” the General’s voice booms from the broadcast system, “which means you have three days to save yourselves. six have died, six remain, and remember, only one can be spared.” 

the words throw them into action once more. desperation crawling over their skin, digging into their flesh, forces them to reconsider their faded promise of being united, of being merciful. 

baekhyun. jongdae. yifan. junmyeon. chanyeol. luhan.

 these are the members of the deceased  of the expired, of the ones who have tried to save themselves and failed. 

sehun remembers luhan pushing him away and screaming at him to run, right before the older boy planted a bullet through chanyeol’s chest. turning back, sehun has caught a glimpse of jet black hair and steely eyes. 

right now, he is in pursuit of huang zitao. he has forgotten all about the qingdao boy who has transferred to their class at the start of summer. in his place stands a heartless murderer. 

“why?” he asks himself, “why are we playing this game of Life? why are we doing what they want us to do?” 

staring into the afternoon gloom, he ends up playing with the pistol he has picked from beside minseok’s still-warm body, and the sword he has been given in the supply pack. another flash of memories and he remembers the first time zitao has performed wushu for him. 

“the art of swordplay,” zitao has explained, “lies in the way you become one with the movements of the sword. the sword lives and breathes, melting into your every step, and with its elegance and grace, we can kill anyone.” 

it suddenly occurs to sehun that he wants to see zitao perform for the last time. 

even if it is at the cost of his own life.