𝟳 𝗟𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗢𝗳 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗲

CHAPTER 25

As Soo-jin and So-he collided with each other in the midst of the chaotic obstacle course, tempers flared, and a heated quarrel ensued between the two students. Amidst their bickering, Jimin remained focused on following Namjoon's instructions, his every step deliberate and cautious as he navigated the treacherous maze.

Witnessing the altercation between Soo-jin and So-he, Mr. Jaehyung and Mr. Lee raised their voices in exasperation, their urgent warnings cutting through the tension-filled air. "Stop this senseless quarrel!" Mr. Jaehyung's voice boomed across the arena, his frustration palpable. "We don't have time for your petty disputes. Focus on the task at hand, or do either of you want to jeopardize your lives?"

Realizing the gravity of the situation, So-he quickly regained composure and refocused efforts on reaching the end of the obstacle course. With each step forward, she listened intently to Mr. Jaehyung's guidance, determined to overcome the challenges before her.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the arena, Soo-jin and Syeung remained locked in a fierce battle of wills as they vied for supremacy. As the last remaining obstacles loomed ahead, the urgency of the situation became increasingly apparent.

With time running out and the stakes higher than ever, Jimin pressed on, her determination unwavering despite the chaos unfolding around her. With each passing moment, the students' resolve was put to the test, their fate hanging precariously in the balance as they fought to emerge victorious from Taehyung's twisted game.

As Jimin finally reached the end of the perilous obstacle course, his relief was palpable as he enveloped Namjoon in a tight embrace. "I'm alive, sir! Thank you, thank you," he exclaimed, his voice trembling with emotion as he expressed gratitude for his survival. Namjoon returned the hug, his hand gently ruffling Jimin's hair in a comforting gesture. "You did great, Jimin. I'm glad you're safe," he reassured him, his voice filled with paternal warmth and pride.

Meanwhile, Jungkook, who had been anxiously watching the events unfold from the safety of his blue bubble, felt a wave of relief wash over him as he witnessed Jimin's survival. After the traumatic ordeal of witnessing the deaths of Jackson and Chan, Jungkook succumbed to unconsciousness, his mind unable to process the horrors unfolding before him. But now, seeing Jimin embrace Namjoon, a sense of hope and reassurance flooded his heart. Despite the trials and tribulations they had faced, knowing that Jimin had emerged unscathed filled Jungkook with a profound sense of relief and gratitude.

As he watched the tender moment between Jimin and Namjoon, Jungkook couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of determination. Though the challenges they faced were far from over, knowing that his friend was safe filled him with the strength to continue fighting, no matter what twisted games Taehyung had in store for them.

The air hung heavy with tension as Mr. Lee's words reverberated through the silence, his voice tinged with a mixture of disdain and disappointment. "Always cheating," he muttered, his tone laced with a bitter chuckle that echoed off the walls of the arena. It was a damning indictment, a testament to the pervasive culture of dishonesty that seemed to permeate the competition.

As Syeung struggled to free himself from the thorn ball that had ensnared him, Taehyung's laughter cut through the stillness like a knife. His words carried a weight of accusation, a reminder of past transgressions that had not been forgotten. Memories of betrayal and humiliation resurfaced, haunting reminders of the pain he had endured at the hands of those who now faced their own reckoning.

Syeung's futile attempts to extricate himself from the deadly trap were met with Taehyung's taunting words, a cruel reminder of past injustices that had not been forgiven. The thorn ball, a symbol of retribution, seemed to mock his efforts, a silent witness to the cycle of violence and retribution that had consumed them all.

The memory of the pin incident lingered like a shadow in the recesses of Taehyung's mind, a stark reminder of the betrayal he had endured at the hands of those he once called friends. It was a moment etched in pain and humiliation, a wound that festered with each passing day.

Syeung's actions had cut deep, leaving behind scars that refused to heal. The pain of that betrayal was a constant companion, a reminder of the cruelty that lurked beneath the surface of their supposed camaraderie.

It was a seemingly innocuous gesture, a simple act of mischief that had spiralled into something far more sinister. The pins hidden on the bench had been intended as a harmless prank, a playful jab at Taehyung's expense. But what began as a joke had quickly escalated into something far more insidious.

As Taehyung had unsuspectingly sat down, the sharp points of the pins had pierced through the fabric of his pants, embedding themselves into his skin with painful precision. The shock of the betrayal had been overwhelming, a sudden and brutal reminder of the depths to which his peers were willing to sink.

In that moment, as he had recoiled in pain and disbelief, Taehyung had felt a profound sense of betrayal. The laughter that had followed, the mocking jeers and taunts, had only served to deepen the wound, leaving behind a bitter taste of resentment and anger.

Now, as he watched Syeung struggle against the thorn ball, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a sense of grim satisfaction. The tables had turned, and the roles reversed, as karma exacted its toll on those who had wronged him.

But even as he revelled in his vengeance, Taehyung couldn't shake the lingering bitterness that gnawed at his soul. The pain of the past weighed heavily upon him, a burden that threatened to consume him from within.

In the end, as Syeung and Mrs Hyerin met their tragic demise, Taehyung was left to grapple with the consequences of his actions. The cycle of violence and retribution had claimed yet more victims, leaving behind a trail of sorrow and regret in its wake.

As he stood amidst the wreckage of their shattered dreams, Taehyung couldn't help but wonder if there would ever be an end to the cycle of suffering. It was a question that lingered unanswered in the depths of his soul, a haunting reminder of the fragility of human nature and the darkness that dwelled within us all.

In the midst of this grim spectacle, Jungkook watched in horror, his heart heavy with sorrow and regret. Tears welled in his eyes, blurring his vision as he bore witness to the tragic fate that had befallen his classmates. The dryness of his throat mirrored the desolation he felt, a profound sense of helplessness in the face of overwhelming darkness.

For Jungkook, the scene unfolding before him was a sobering reminder of the fragility of life and the consequences of unchecked cruelty. It was a moment of reckoning, a stark reminder of the power of choice and the importance of empathy and compassion in a world fraught with pain and suffering.

As the echoes of Taehyung's laughter faded into the void, a sombre silence descended upon the arena, punctuated only by the soft sound of tears and the weight of unspoken grief. In the wake of tragedy, Jungkook found himself grappling with the harsh realities of existence, his soul weighed down by the burden of loss and regret.