Mafia game

Mafia Game_14: Second Death

Mafia City, shrouded in darkness.

Now, the participants, who had been told by the host to go to their rooms, faced reality once again and began to tremble with anxiety.

It didn't matter who would be sacrificed next. As long as it wasn't me.

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

"after..."

Seokjin sat on the bed, resting his head on his hand, and let out a deep sigh. As the short hands on the clock neared twelve o'clock, his heart pounded faster.

It wasn't even 11 o'clock yet, but Seokjin kept comforting himself because his heart was beating so fast he thought he might die of a heart attack.

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

"It's okay... The doctor will save you... It's okay..."

But Seokjin's anxious mind was not easily appeased, and 10 minutes before 12 o'clock_

Seokjin's hands and feet were trembling, and he was so nervous that he could feel his heart beating on his face.

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

'Who will die this time?'

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

'please-'

'I hope it's not just me...'

"Tadatang-!!"

The sound of gunfire echoed again. It wasn't clear exactly, but it sounded like three shots.

And when morning comes, only 18 people remain.

The next morning, the participants awoke to the same siren sound as the day before and spontaneously gathered in the square. Some of them seemed to have dark circles under their eyes, perhaps from a lack of sleep.

The participants scanned the surroundings for the missing person. But before they could finish, the organizer's voice came over the speaker.

๊ฐœ์ตœ์ž

"Ah, ah. The second morning has dawned. Now, let me explain what happened that night."

๊ฐœ์ตœ์ž

"The second death is..."

๊ฐœ์ตœ์ž

"This is contestant Seungwan Son."

Everyone was shocked and silenced by the news of the unexpected death of this person.

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

"How... how can a person do that? Someone who is sick and in the hospital..."

์ „์ •๊ตญ image

์ „์ •๊ตญ

"It must have been easy... Those fucking bastards who are worse than dogs..."

On the first day, as soon as they heard the news of the death, a fight broke out and there was no time to cry, but on the second day, nothing happened and there was only silence, and in the meantime, some people shed tears.

๊ฐœ์ตœ์ž

"And today, the reporter wrote an article. It's very interesting, so please check it out."

๊ฐœ์ตœ์ž

"Oh, and breakfast is ready, so you can eat comfortably."

After the host finished speaking, the speaker became silent, but the participants did not speak or move easily.

I was angry, but there was nothing I could do right now. For the sake of the dead victims, we had to vote today to bring down the mafia.

Since the mafia has already acted selfishly twice, we can no longer insist on peace. Unilateral efforts won't work...

This may seem like self-justification, but it has to be done.

Seokjin was the first to speak.

๊น€์„์ง„ image

๊น€์„์ง„

"From now on, I will vote to find the mafia."

Seokjin left those words behind and went into his dorm.

And among the remaining people, Yoon-gi took the first step.

๊น€๋™ํ˜„ image

๊น€๋™ํ˜„

"Where are you going?"

Dong-hyun asked Yoon-gi, who was the object of everyone's suspicion.

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ image

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ

"I'm going to go read the article. There's nothing we can do, just standing here. You guys should come to your senses and eat or think about something. Stop being suspicious of people and relying on weird intuitions."

Yoon-ki said this with a slightly angry tone and turned around to go his own way.

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"Yoongi, you're right. First... do something..."

Joohyun hurried after Yoongi. Then, she grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"You're not a mafia, are you?"

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ image

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ

"If I say no, are you sure you'll believe me?"

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"Didn't you get it from my question? You were a great profiler in real life, but you couldn't catch one thing."

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ image

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ

"How did you know I was a profiler?"

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"I guess you don't remember. I'm a little disappointed - actually, I'm suspicious of you too, Min Yoongi."

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"Behave yourself."

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ image

๋ฏผ์œค๊ธฐ

"Who are you? I don't remember you. Don't speak informally to me or give me orders."

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„ image

๋ฐฐ์ฃผํ˜„

"Yeah, I guess I can't help it. I was just giving you advice because I thought you held the key to this game. Don't get me wrong."

Joohyun tapped Yoongi's shoulder twice and walked faster than Yoongi. Yoongi, who was looking at Joohyun's back, laughed in disbelief.

And public opinion was formed among the participants who were watching from afar.

Let's vote for Yoongi.

.

.

.

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก image

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก

Oh, I'm satisfied with today's portion๐Ÿ˜†

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก image

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก

Actually, I was going to end it without revealing who died, but it was too short, so I wrote more haha

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก image

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก

By the way, I'm not an anti of anyone... I'm not a fan of all the celebrities in this article, but I like them all... Please don't misunderstandใ…œใ…œ

and

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก image

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก

Thank you for 80 subscribersใ…œใ…œ

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก image

์ƒˆ์šฐ๊นก

If you enjoyed it, please subscribe, like, and support me๐Ÿ˜Š