It's the making two whole chapters in one day for me , God in so tired. I've been in the room, typing in this little ass keyboard IN this little phone. MY THUMBS HURT.

THIS CHAPTER IS ONLY A FLASHBACK.

SHORT CHAPTER

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Flashback| [M|N]'s notes- bold
"Talking"-Nromal
'Thinking' -italics
"Whispering" -underline, italics
YELLING- Bold, italics
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What [M|N] thought or jinx, things have been quite awkward between him and sniper mask. They first met and the first thing they do is sleep together, weird right?.

The three trio and two men eventually left that small room, think it was a abandoned hotel they slept in. [M|N] will admit, he did like staying there and it felt like home, felt safe. but he knew they had to leave that room.

Sniper walked in front and [M|N] walked at the back, the girl's in the middle. They had walked in a room that was filled with dead corpses along with blood splattered on the floor, walls, window. It was very terrifying for them but..[M|N] gave no expression to that awful scene.

Blood Curling screams filled the small room, a hooded person sliced the unknown human female's neck with a dagger. The feminine body fell to the ground along with three other body's, two females and one male. He looked down at the lifeless body's before turning around, grabbing the knob of the brown wooden door, twisting it the opened the door. He walked out then closed the room, leaving it dark.

It was late at night but the sun was slowly coming up when the incident happened. The hooded figure was tired as fuck and let me tell you, it was hard to kill the three girls and the man, they're strong but not strong enough.

Sleep, rest, bed was the only thing the mask thought of but he wasn't the control of his own body, the stupid mask He whor is. The fimilar robotic voice told- well demanded to go out on a killing spree, it was either he haven't killed anyone in a while or he was forced to by a certain person. He always felt bad for those who he killed, it wasn't fair. But this is a cruel world there living in right now.

There is only one rule in the empty city, be a killer or get killed. Other humans who didn't choose to be one managed to survive, but not long. Girls and guys, non binary people was forced or not to wear the white mask, some with a smile, some with a frown, some with a straight line as their lips.

The hooded figure suddenly fell into his knees, both hands holding his head tightly, He silently cried in pain as a Certain memory came through his mind, a stinging electric shock followed along, making him yell out a silent scream of pain. Crying in pain as the memory would go away, Making more electric shocks come, harming the poor male. His breathing were fast, his was shaking.

"Nii-san..why are we here..and why is this city so empty?" The male known as [M|N] asked the shorter person infront of him, his "Nii-san's" back facing him.

"Little brother...you may not remember me after what I'm about to do, if you remember one day you'll never forgive me, Hold him."

[M|N] was forced To go on his knees, big strong hands held his hands behind his back, another pair of hands holding his head tightly making him cry in pain, no matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't. He also tried screaming help for his big brother but he was behind a brown wooden desk, opening a small drawer, it held a smiling mask. The "Nii-san" slowly walked over to his little brother, crouching down infront of him, a Sad yet serious look on his face, the other filled with fear and confusion. He lifted up the hand that held the smiling mask, holding it infront of [M|N]'s face, seeing in the mask was a bunch of green squares, Tears pickering the corner of his eyes as the mask was inches close to his face. He looked at his brother at the corner of his eye, his short brown curly hair, black eyes. His brown sweater he wore.

Before the Maks could clearly reach his face he let out his last words before his whole world will turn upside down.

"Nii-san..."

The hooded figure let out a big gasp, as like he was holding one, He was on his knees, his hands down on the floor as he kept letting out big gasps, a big exhale after them. He remembered, how and why he is like this, how he felt so fimilar for the city, his brother. Anger build up in his body.

He is going to find the sangwoo looking bitch and maybe kill him, or just hurt him really badly. Oh how much he wished to see his so called brother again after what He did.

Chapter 4 end

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[Anime: High-rise invasion| tenkuu shinpan]

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