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hello!

i don’t know if anyone remembers me jdnsndndn it’s been a long while. i want to start creating imagines and one shots again, but i don’t know if this is the right place since i’ve been gone for so long.

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I'm really confused about the order of the escape room :( is it not in chronological order?

its in chronologic order! i think just going through the tag will help

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after the storm.

summary:  after the two conquered escape room, chanyeol and jongin are busy figuring out how life goes on after a traumatic experience, but at least they do it together. category (tw): angst, smut, romance pairing: chankai

(listen to ONLY YOU - PARSON JAMES on repeat while reading this)

The silence, it was overbearing, messing up his mind and wrecking his soul. The clock on his wall continued ticking, almost mockingly. The lone teenager was sprawled across the bed, chest heavily rising and falling. A year, a full year had gone by ever since he was locked up for more than week and saw things no 17 year old ever wanted to see. But things moved on rather quick when he returned to Seoul. Chanyeol wasn’t the only one who got out, Kim Jongin joined him as they both went on the run from Jongdae, Minseok and Jongdae’s brother. Kim Jongin, the now 19 year old one he confessed his love to when they were locked away, the one he was still seeing to this day. Fate was a strange thing, but maybe Chanyeol really did believe in love at first sight, and that’s what helped him move on.

He payed back the money to his mother, who successfully got out of surgery and remained as healthy as ever, Jongin finally told the police the truth about Kyungsoo. All seemed to be going well, everything was being resolved and life only started to get better and better, so why did Chanyeol feel this way?

‘’Sweetheart? Chanyeol?’’ A voice called from down the hall, startling the boy from his deep thoughts as he shot up. ‘’Don’t forget your appointment tomorrow? Don’t be too late, I’ll get going now’’ His mother called out, making Chanyeol gulp and try to gather his nervousness slowly. ‘’Yes mom!’’ The latter shakily exclaimed as he stood from the bed, running a hand trough his messed up hair. Even when there was nothing to be stressed about, Chanyeol still felt as if it was only him against the world, even when there were people beside him. His therapist explained it was a side effect from a traumatic experience, and Chanyeol believed him straight away.

The young adult yelped as he heard his phone ring in his back pocket, everything scaring him at this point. The screen flashed Jongin’s name, and a picture of the two at Chanyeol 18th birthday party. A deep intake of breathe, pressing the green button and pressing the phone against his ear. ‘’Hey babe! I’m about to pick you up, are you all ready?’’ Jongin’s cheerful voice echoed trough the speaker. ‘’Ye-yeah! I’m ready, I’ll be down in a few minutes’’ And he quickly ended the call, collecting his thoughts while gripping his bag.

How was Jongin so fine with all of this? That question always haunted him in the back of his mind. Why was he the only one that could not stop dreaming about those dead bodies that he saw back in the abandoned hospital in California. It almost seemed unfair, but Jongin must have had his own demons to struggle with and probably already defeated them, moving on better than Chanyeol. And besides all of it, Jongin was his boyfriend, he didn’t have anything to question. Chanyeol trusted Jongin with his heart and soul, even if they met in the strangest way possible.

His filled backpack was strapped across his shoulders, closing the door behind him when he double checked if he had everything he needed. His mother went out of town to stay with some of her friends she hadn’t seen in a while, and agreed to let Chanyeol sleep over at Jongin’s place. Jongin, now a freshmen at college, owned a tiny studio in the bustling city of Seoul in order to be closer to his campus. High schooler Chanyeol really couldn’t relate yet, he didn’t know if he had enough money to go to college next year. But Jongin’s house was small, but lovely, and Chanyeol already had multiple of his belongings scattered around the place, pretending as if he lived there himself.

A black jeep stood outside the apartment building Chanyeol and his mother lived in, the door to the passenger side opened up. The second he dropped his bag on the backseat, he was attacked with a crushing hug and multiple soft kisses against his cheek, his nose and his lips, making him sky away and push the latter off him. ‘’My god Jongin, no need to attack a poor boy like that, giving him  heart attack and everything’’ Chanyeol complained, wiping at his cheek as the other rolled his eyes, planting another big kiss against his lips. ‘’It’s my way of saying I missed you, can’t your boyfriend attack you with kisses or something’’ Earning a roll of the eyes from Chanyeol this time, a hint of a smile tugging at his petals.

The pair drove around the city, admiring a few things and talking about their days. ‘’How’s therapy going?’’ Jongin asked, eyes focused on the road, a hand holding that of Chanyeol. ‘’It’s going fine, I think I’m making some progress’’ A lie, therapy was going shit since his therapist didn’t know what to do with him. ‘’That’s good, and school?’’ They continued to chat away, but Chanyeol couldn’t help but feeling bad for lying to the one he loved.

When they arrived at Jongin’s studio, he carried Chanyeol’s bag for him like a true gentleman, earning a slap against the back from the so said boy. If only he could explain everything, why he wasn’t making progress, why he was still stuck in a time where everything was different from now. Maybe if he explained, Jongin would laugh at him, tell him to get over it, that it has already been a year. Those thoughts scared him, that nobody would believe that he was still struggling to get rid of the horrific images floating trough his mind.

Hours fled by, the clock still ticking annoyingly like before, like a metronome lulling him to a deep sleep. Jongin asked him multiple times if he was alright, and the lies kept flowing. Almost as if he didn’t learn from his past wronging’s, he continued to lie and hold that secret from Jongin. He didn’t want to be laughed at, he didn’t want to be told to just get over it, it wasn’t that simple. Once something get lodged in between the spaces of Chanyeol’s brain, it’s all over, it wont go away, it will stay there for an eternity until he can’t take it anymore.

There’s nothing but silence, Jongin breaking it from time to time by asking him random questions about his day, or the weather, or school. It’s all until a hand slams down next to him on the couch, the elder’s eyes narrowed and stern, closing the space between him and Chanyeol. ‘’You aren’t alright, are you Chanyeol?’’ And it simply took those words for the boy to burst out in tears, spilling down his cheeks and drenching his hoodie. The sobs came wrecking trough his entire body and it hurt, it hurt so goddamn bad that he hunched over and clutched onto Jongin to keep himself from not rolling off the couch. Every single emotion he had cropped up inside of him was released trough his cries, the agony filtered throughout the small room, bouncing off the walls as it echoed back to the pair. Jongin had never heard a more heartbroken sound than the one the broken young adult screamed out. All was well, Chanyeol kept on telling him for the past year, all was great, there was progress, and Jongin stupidly believed him like the lovesick fool he was.

Embarrassing, Chanyeol felt embarrassed. as if his world was finally crumbling in front of him and he couldn’t hold on, and all the while was Jongin was sitting close by. Dangling onto the side, Chanyeol felt his grasp release, and his final sobs died down slowly, swollen eyes and red cheeks sniffling until he fell silent. ‘’It’s okay, Chanyeol, it’s okay to not be okay, you can cry, you can cry until you feel like your heart is at peace’’ Jongin inched closer, strong arms ingulfing him as a whole until he was completely embraced by a warmth he had never felt before. ‘’I’m not okay either, I’m still hung up over it- We will both be, for a while, for a few years, for the rest of our lives. But Chanyeol, please lodge it tightly into your brain that everything that hurts will fade, and everything that seems like the biggest problem right now will slowly dissolve into a thin mist we both can’t see anymore. These images won’t last forever, and if they do, I will help you to make them disappear, one step at a time, let’s fix the both of us, shall we?’’ He could feel the curl of Jongin’s lips against his shoulder, and he mimicked it straight away, the widest smiles across both their faces lighting up the room.

‘’How about I show you, how much I care about you?’’ That startled the younger, but nonetheless he accepted and complied, slowly letting go of his hold on Jongin. A hand reached up, stroking it along the soft skin of Chanyeol’s cheek, dragging it down to his neck where a tender grasp was placed, slowly guiding the boy to him with lips jutted out. A soft mix of a squeak and a heave left the his parted lips as they finally touched, a soft slow kiss in the progress as they needily held onto each other. There was no rush, they had all the time in the world to explore each other and do things both of them had never done. If a third person entered the room this very second, he would certainly be hit by a strong wave of love and admiration radiating from the couple.

Chanyeol took the first step in deepening the kiss, crawling closer and right onto Jongin’s lap, lanky arms wrapped around his neck as he sighed in between the endearing pecks. Entwined and tangled up, tied to each other, they couldn’t seem to let go for even a second. Hearts raced with great force as they took the time to take off their hoodies, their pants slowly coming undone somewhere along the way with lots of struggle and soft laughter that warmed up the studio apartment in such a way that the pair nearly forgot what they were about to do.

Jongin took the first step in exploring Chanyeol’s body, rigid hands feelings up and down Chanyeol’s back, stomach and legs, touching them tenderly and with care. It made a shiver run down the younger’s spine in such a way that he couldn’t help smile, breathing out with a low sigh. No images distorted his mind at this time, there was no recollection of a time where they were both locked away. Everything was at peace, everything was calm and appreciation seeped trough his eyes towards the one admiring his body in utter silence. If he was the only one who had made it out alive, Chanyeol might have not been here right now, he wouldn’t have strangely come to terms with everything that had happened in such a short time only with the love from the one who held his heart in his hands and held it gently.

‘’Are you ready?’’ Jongin breathlessly exclaimed as he lined himself up, Chanyeol shuddering at the realization that he was about to give himself away completely. But he nodded, with the brightest smile that even the sun was looking down in shame as its job was being replaced. That same smile, the one Jongin could no stop staring at for even a second whenever it appeared. With the nod, Jongin slowly slid himself in with utter care, gentle shushing words of love falling from his swollen lips as he leaned down to capture Chanyeol’s whines with an adoring kiss that left Chanyeol in silence as he let the sudden heat boiling and curling in his stomach take over. It felt sweet, not like those amateur pornos he had watched before, with the blonde women with their big boobs. This was nothing like he had imagined. It wasn’t rough, there was no screaming, there wasn’t an annoying continues slapping sound. It was adoration and pure innocent love that filled the air with the softest of sounds falling from both their lips until they couldn’t take it anymore.

Bodies curled up against the each other in a comfort none of them had experienced. The stench of love making brimming in their nostrils and their naked complexions sticky of the sweat, but none of that mattered in this moment. Eyes wide open, Chanyeol cuddled closer into Jongin, who was snoring loudly with his mouth agape. It caused the younger to suppress a laugh, muffling it into the elder’s shoulder as he watched the sun rise from the window. The night had already passed just like that, in the blink of an eye. The images that taunted him before replaced with those made only hours prior, wanting those to be upfront. The red glare of the sun slowly rose higher and higher, illuminating the city. The rays of sun shone trough the window and beamed upon Jongin’s steady and heavily sleeping figure, making him shine brighter than any star. That’s right, Jongin was his star, the star in his sky and his universe that would always protect him and shine a light upon him whenever times got dark and rough, that would lead the path onto getting better. Chanyeol knew for a fact, that this wasn’t going to be a one time feeling. This feeling was forever, for the both of them. And with that said, the clock still ticked annoyingly from it’s spot on the wall, but this time it didn’t feel so lonely anymore.

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WHAT THE FUCK MAN??

You know what FUCK YOU!! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME!!! Wtf even was that. My heart, my head, my life is now ruined. (I hope by now you have caught on that this is not a hate message you’re just a damn good writer that you ACTUALLY fucked up my life) I need a whole explanation, besides the explanation that u put out before I read this, explain who and what the “liars” even meant. How are some not liars if they all lied??? Like please just tell me something so I can look at all of exo the same way I did before reading this disaster. I want to NOT hate Chanyeol for killing my FuckBoy Yixing. HELP!!!

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You are honestly truly amazing you actually managed to make me cry with every chapter. I honestly wish you the best of luck💕

thank you :)

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Do you have a maskerlist if so can u send a link?

everything is under the tag ‘exo reaction’

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why isnt the chankai fanfic being posted here?

it is don’t worry ! it’ll simply be released once the actual fic is released. 

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hello~i read all your Escape room story/game and i really really loved it, and i was wondering if i could translate to spanish? i don't plan to put it online (at least you give me that permission), but i'm mexican and i have a few close friends who are exo-l's and doesn't speak english and i would like to share your story with them in a languaje they can understand, my tw user is iheartshinos, we can contact there,even if i get a "no" for answer, thank you for making such a great story<3

go right ahead im all up for people translating my stories :) go ahead dear !!

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THE END.

summary: nine men, one game.

when nine men come together after an online ad caught their attention, promising five million dollars, with one simple game, they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

2 PM, 17TH OF JANUARY.

There was no final choice, Chanyeol had no say in the final voting whatsoever and they quickly realized that. ‘’Chanyeol? What will you do if you get out of here?’’ Baekhyun questioned, pulling his knees towards his body. ‘’Me? I’ll go on a nice holiday, maybe pay for college or something, what would you do?’’ The teenager responded. Baekhyun had to think for a second, letting out a shaky sigh. ‘’I don’t know, I don’t even care about the money, I just want to go home’’ That was most likely the dream of every single player, even the one’s that lost their life. It’s been emotionally draining, all the days passing by in slow motion as it seemed. They could barely speak another word when the creator popped up on their screens again.

‘’My last two players! I am about to greet one of you outside of these cells, isn’t that exciting?’’ The creator laughed, Baekhyun and Chanyeol kept quiet. ‘’I didn’t feel like making you guys choose one another this time, got too boring now didn’t it? That’s why I have this!’’ He showed a small cup with two folded papers inside. ‘’Each one has one of you guy’s name on it, the one that I pull out is the winner?’’ Baekhyun could only growl at that statement, fist clenching. The creator put his hand inside and swirled it around a bit before pulling one out. This was it, this was the very last thing that might ever happen to one of them. ‘’Let’s see shall we? Oh god this is so exciting!’’ The creator squealed in delight and opened up the paper. ‘’Byun Baekhyun! The true innocent one prospers after all, congratulations!’’

Chanyeol didn’t even have the time to protest, or plead for his life, the simple machine shot out of the wall with a gun in a robotic hand aimed at him. The trigger was pulled and the bullet pierced trough Chanyeol’s head in an instant. Baekhyun looked away in disgust, but found the time to check his back pocket if his own was still there, the one he pulled from under the mattress when no one was looking. ‘’Baekhyun, my dear, the door will be opened for you soon, I hope you had a great time with us’’ And before he could react, the monitor completely went dark, just like the rest of the room.

A creak, a bolt jumping from the metal door as it was heavily pushed back. Sunlight, finally he could see the sunlight again. It burned against his heavy eyelids, blocking the rays with his arms. A figure was standing in the opening who waved at him. ‘’Come on out buddy! It’s time for you to receive the prize’’ It must have all been a dream, but Baekhyun slowly walked towards the opening of the metal door. ‘’You see, Chanyeol over there in the other room stole money from his mother, and that might seem innocent, but his mother needed the money for her surgery, to get rid of the cancer inside her’’ Baekhyun was barely even listening. ‘’Just like Chanyeol, every single of these people had a secret, but not you, you accidently clicked on the website and that’s how we picked you’’

‘’Who the hell is ‘we’ in this situation’’ The boy snapped back. ‘’Me and my team of course! I will go get them’’ The guy walked over to door number 7 and opened it, pushing with all his might. Baekhyun’s eye twitched as they turned bigger and wider in complete and utter shock. Jongdae, who he assumed was shot, walked out without a single scratch on his body, wearing fresh new clothes and looking well fed and hydrated. ‘’Baekhyun! My friend, I can’t believe you actually made it’’ Jongdae walked towards him, but Baekhyun only took steps back. ‘’What in the fucking world Jongdae, you were behind this?’’ It was a quick turn of events, one he didn’t know how to handle. His heart was pounding, about to beat out of his chest in any second.

‘’Not me alone silly, I only made the machines that killed all of them, my little brother here-‘’ Jongdae stopped for a second to ruffle the guys hair. ‘’Is our paid actor who fooled all of you, but you haven’t even met the mastermind behind all of this’’ Baekhyun just stood there, mouth hanging wide open. ‘’Kim Jongbaek, at your service’’ Jongdae’s brother’s called out, but Baekhyun only had eyes for Jongdae who walked across the hall towards door number 4. It heavily dislodged and was pulled back, creaking and squeaking all over the place. Kim Minseok, player number four, looking well rested and clean from head to toe. That was unbelievable, Minseok was behind all of this? Jongdae lodged his arms around Minseok’s neck and pressed a loving kiss to his lips all the while Baekhyun and his younger brother watched. ‘’Oh god I missed you so much these past few days’’ Jongdae jumped up and wrapped his legs around Minseok’s waist in delight, squealing as if they hadn’t seen each other for years. It wasn’t until Baekhyun noticed the wedding bands around their finger that implicated they were married.

Jongdae took a step away from Minseok, as the guy walked up to him. ‘’You see Baekhyun, I absolutely hate secrets, that’s why I had created this game in the first place, to catch all the filthy secret holders and kill them off one by one, but it wouldn’t be a real game if there wasn’t one person that didn’t have anything now, is it?’’ His fists clenched while taking a few more steps back. ‘’This is fucking horrible Minseok, we all fucking trusted you in there!’’ Baekhyun’s voice was loud and clear, the anger inside him slowly being released. ‘’This is nuts all of you are fucking psychopaths!’’ His screams echoed throughout the empty halls, bouncing off the walls. ‘’Whatever, here is you 5 million, we hope you won’t rat us out, we will always know where you are and we can mess with our own files anyway, no one is going to catch us’’ Minseok slapped a wad of money in his hand, turning back and grabbing ahold of Jongdae’s hand, about to walk out.

‘’You are going to pay for this’’ Baekhyun spoke trough gritted teeth, pulling out the gun from his back pocket. He aimed at Minseok’s back and watched the first pullet fly trough his head. Jongdae and Jongbaek watched in horror as Minseok, really dead this time, fell onto the dirty ground. Both of them tried to run, but Baekhyun was faster. He reloaded the gun and shot Jongdae with ease, Jongbaek being the last to have his body hit the cold floor. Calmly, he walked over the dead bodies on the floor, his eyelids heavy as he descended down the stairs of the abandoned hospital. The tears, oh god the tears, they wouldn’t stop flowing as the images of the last few days nestled themselves inside his brain. It was a traumatic experience that he would never forget.

 GANGNAM, SEOUL, 28TH OF FEBRUARY.

Byun Baekhyun sat in silence in his neatest suit, watching the judge speak out his last order. ‘’Byun Baekhyun is hereby released, case closed’’ The crowd inside the courtroom clapped, but Baekhyun stayed silent as his brother ran up to him to give him a hug. ‘’You did it little bro, you are finally free’’ And that was the biggest relief he had ever gotten.

Baekhyun called the police right after he walked out of Linda Vista hospital, the hospital they were locked in. He explained everything in his best English, and they arrested him as one of the suspects. But now, today, the day had finally gone where he had proven his innocence. Kim Junmyeon, Do Kyungsoo, Park Chanyeol, Zhang Yixing, Kim Jongin and Oh Sehun had all lost their lives, and Byun Baekhyun had watched it all unfold in front of his own two eyes. Those images would never stop haunting him, that was a fact. But he would learn to accept it, to deal with it. And one thing was for sure: He was never visiting random sites or clicking on ads ever again.

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KYUNGSOO’S DEATH.

summary: nine men, one game.

when nine men come together after an online ad caught their attention, promising five million dollars, with one simple game, they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

12 PM, 16TH OF JANUARY.

He did get a lot of time to think it over. The endless possibilities of the situation, what would be the best option, if he would be able to make it out alive. An entire day he felt the fire rage throughout his brain as it wavered over his thinking mind. After his decision, only two would be left to complete the game, but he didn’t know if they could choose again, that would be unfair. There must be some sort of system that allowed there to be a winner. Baekhyun finally cleared his entire mind, knowing that his decision would be the best. And when the creator showed up to confirm his choice, he blurted out ‘Kyungsoo’ without any second hesitation as the other two players appeared back on his monitor.

Kyungsoo swayed on his leg, from the left to the right. He appeared as a true innocent 15 year old with chubby cheek and hopes and dreams, but Baekhyun knew better. If he looked close enough he could see the smirk laying upon his lips. ‘’You’re my choice Kyungsoo, time’s up’’ Baekhyun spoke up first. ‘’You aren’t as innocent as you look, are you now?’’ Baekhyun growled. There was something agitating about this game, maybe it was all the lies and the secrets. ‘’I’m not fucking afraid of dying Byun Baekhyun, keep your whore ass mouth shut’’ Kyungsoo snapped back with the most disgusting smile that even Chanyeol, who kept quiet, shuddered.

‘’Just like Baekhyun said, time’s up Do Kyungsoo’’ The creator appeared on their screens again, mimicking the smile Kyungsoo just flashed. ‘’Why don’t you get that key of your and open the little cabinet above your screen Kyungsoo, let’s see what happens’’ And without a second word, the cabinet was opened with his key that he got from the vase. The cabinet was head level to him, and without warning a knife shot out, impaling itself into the middle of Kyungsoo’s head. Chanyeol gagged whilst Baekhyun simply looked away. Kyungsoo’s lifeless body fell to the ground and Chanyeol and Baekhyun realized only the two of them were left.

 DO KYUNGSOO’S FILE:

Name: Do Kyungsoo Age: 15 Hometown: Ilsan, South Korea Occupation: High school student Backstory:

Double personality disorder is what they called it, one second he was the sweetest youngest boy, the next a manic killer who hated everything and everyone. He posted about it on the website when in one of his manic episodes. When he was 12 years old he dated his neighbor, Kim Jongin. The pair thought they were in love at such a young age, until his friend Woojin told his family and his father went mental. He got abused for a full year by his father. It was all caused by his good friend, and Kyungsoo went into a manic episode and killed his friend and lied to his mother that Jongin raped him. He watched Jongin’s life crumble as the entire town called him a rapist, when in reality is was a simple lie made by Kyungsoo. KYUNGSOO WAS ONE OF THE LIARS.

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BAEKHYUN 02.

summary: nine men, one game.

 when nine men come together after an online  ad caught their attention,  promising five million dollars,  with one simple game,  they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

BYUN BAEKHYUN, 11 PM, 15TH OF JANUARY.

It wasn’t even an hour later when the rest of them snuggled up on their old dirty mattresses, more than a week without food was truly ripping at him, his stomach growling nonstop. It was a constant noise that cancelled out anything out. The lack of water was hitting his brain, making his fuzzy and feel weaker than he had ever felt. If only he could’ve seen his brother one last time, that would have been enough for him. Just tell him he loves him, one more time. Baekhyun didn’t know if he was going to last, or what his choice was going to be tomorrow.

His choice must be between him and Kyungsoo, that was the only logical explanation. Chanyeol has just chosen between Yixing or Sehun, and Kyungsoo had to make some sort of choice before that, and he himself was the very first. And because Sehun jus had to make a choice and he was in the very last room, it meant the game switched back to Baekhyun, making him choose between him and Kyungsoo most likely, if they were going in the order of the rooms again. Cold sweat broke out on the back of Baekhyun’s neck, shaking his head in disbelief.

He looked up very slowly, as if not to be caught. His eyes glanced at the screen, and while he saw Chanyeol sleeping peacefully, Baekhyun could swear he saw something move across the screen from one of the ELIMINATED players. It was for a split second, and he couldn’t make out the name correctly. Maybe it was his brain messing with him from the lack of oxygen and food and water. But that wasn’t the weirdest thing he saw. When Baekhyun looked against trough his full lashes he could swear that he saw Do Kyungsoo sitting upright, a small smirk on his face, mumbling something he couldn’t quite hear from his position. The boy was just lying down seconds ago, how did he get up so fast? Baekhyun blinked a few more times, and before he knew it Kyungsoo was lying back down.

Everything currently messed with brain and he didn’t like any of it, as if something was controlling him from inside of his head. He didn’t know what to do, what to think, who to be suspicious of, or if he could even trust himself. Maybe all of this was fake and he was sleeping soundly in his bed, but that thought was ruined when he suddenly heard the creator’s voice call out to him. Baekhyun shot from his bed and walked up to the monitor confused, slightly intimidated. ‘’It’s your time to choose Byun Baekhyun’’ He couldn’t believe it. ‘’Don’t I have one more day to rest and think about it like the other players? What the hell!’’ The boy yelled at the screen.

‘’Now that wouldn’t be any fun now, would it?’’ The creator laughed eerily, making him shudder. ‘’You could be the very last survivor Baekhyun, and me and my team are rooting for you, even if we enjoy seeing each one of you drop dead’’ Baekhyun clenched his teeth and tightened his fists. Was this all some sort of sick twisted kink or something? He couldn’t tell. ‘’Than fucking tell me my choice dickhead, what do I choose between’’ He feared it already, and that fear was about to come true, he was certain of it. ‘’Simple, you choose to kill yourself or player Do Kyungsoo’’

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SEHUN’S DEATH.

summary: nine men, one game.

  when nine men come together after an online   ad caught their attention,   promising five million dollars,   with one simple game,   they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

10 PM, 15TH OF JANUARY.

The remaining three waited patiently for the results to come back, and Sehun to pop back on their screens. They waited a total of 4 hours, nibbling on their lips and mumbling among each other to have the time pass a little faster. One more player would die soon, and they would be left with only three, and then only two, and in the end only one was going to see the light of day again. They couldn’t trust each other at this point anymore, but they kept their conversation going as if nothing was going on, as if everything was perfectly fine.

After waiting a few more minutes, Sehun’s drained face showed back on their monitors, his eyes focused upon the floor. Baekhyun was the first to rush back to his monitor, worrying for Sehun’s safety at this point more than his own. Sehun might have been a huge asshole, but Baekhyun knew he wasn’t like that at all, after being locked up for so long he saw the little flaws Sehun had. ‘’Sehun? Are you alright? Did you have time to think it over?’’ The pale faced superstar nodded his head slowly, the smallest hint of a smile tugging at his lips as he finally met his eyes with the other players.

Chanyeol had stopped crying at this point, simply numb and done with this entire game. ‘’I did, I made my decision’’ Sehun muttered out, taking a very shaky deep breath. ‘’It’s okay if you chose me Sehun, it’s alright, I won’t be mad at you’’ Baekhyun tried to lighten the situation, even if he feared his death. ‘’I didn’t choose you Baekhyun’’ And then it hit the rest of the players. Sehun chose to kill himself in order not to hurt anyone else. ‘’What I have done, it’s unacceptable, and I understand that now, it’s time to finally pay the price for it I guess’’ The rest didn’t know what that had meant, they didn’t know Sehun’s secrets.

The players kept silent as they watched the mechanic hand appear on Sehun’s screen. The star didn’t flinch one bit, sadly staring at his own reflection in the monitor. ‘’I really am to handsome to die, it isn’t fair is it’’ A last dry laugh omitted from Sehun for the last time before a shot rang through the remaining three their monitor’s. A huge blew in the middle of his forehead, his eyes rolling back in almost slow motion. Blood spluttered from his mouth before he descended down onto the ground.

Kyungsoo, Chanyeol and Baekhyun all gasped, but it wasn’t the same as when they witnessed the first player die. It’s not as if they had gotten used to it by now, but it’s gotten less worse than before. They started to accept their reality, and their reality consisted of death. ‘’I’m next guys’’ Baekhyun muttered out to the last two players. They couldn’t believe only three of them were still standing, it was almost unbelievable. 6 huge ‘ELIMINATED’ signs hauntingly stared back at them from their monitors, knowing two more of them would have that same sign above their own.

 OH SEHUN’S FILE;

Name: Oh Sehun Age: 20 Hometown: Seoul, South Korea Occupation: Actor, Model Backstory:

Oh Sehun was not your typical sweet idol crush. He had many secrets he had exposed on the website. The first being his drug use. His love for cocaine ran deep, and he paid of the cops to let him go, and they did. When things became stressful, or he wanted to just have a good time, cocaine and weed were his escape plan from reality. His second secret ran deeper. When Oh Sehun just became a big household name in the industry at 17 years old, another co star by the name of Lee Hyungjo rose to fame quicker than him. Sehun became jealous, to the point where he killed Lee Hyungjo on a night out. No one ever find out, since he hired professionals to hide the body. Ever since then, he had been on top, until this very last moment. SEHUN WAS NOT ONE OF THE LIARS.

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SEHUN 01.

summary: nine men, one game.

   when nine men come together after an online    ad caught their attention,    promising five million dollars,    with one simple game,    they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

OH SEHUN, 7 PM, 15TH OF SEPTEMBER.

It was eerily quiet throughout the rooms, the monitors not making any sound. All the remaining players had found the little hole in the wall where the gun came from which shot Jongdae and Jongin. They shakily discussed if they could jump away from it once there time came, but came to the conclusion that the target was set and the bullets wouldn’t stop until they were dead after what they saw happen to Jongin yesterday. The only soft sound was from Chanyeol, who sat on his mattress with his head dipped between his knees, letting out soft sobs to himself.

Oh Sehun was trying to stay as calm as he possibly could, stomach hurting from the lack of food and water supplied to the players. He was a star, he needed to get trough this, to not only disappoint is fans but neither himself. His biggest regret was letting himself down, which brought his mind back to that one fatal day. Slapping the side of his head a few times, Sehun rose from his spot on the floor. ‘’Okay listen here, we aren’t going to kill anyone anymore, I don’t WANT to kill any of you, even if you guys are just the dirt under my shoes, I don’t wish to kill you’’ He spoke up, voice shaking and lacking confidence.

‘’We get it Sehun, you’re the perfect superstar, but we are all people in here’’ Baekhyun commented back, rolling his eyes lightly. ‘’One thing is for sure at this point, only one of us is going to walk out of here, and that’s the tea, only one is going to see the daylight again instead of these blinding screen lights, only one of us will breathe fresh air again, and eat good food, we can’t do anything about it’’ Kyungsoo cleared his throat once Baekhyun was finished. ‘’Just don’t make the same mistake as Jongdae yesterday by not picking an option, that will get both you and the next player killed’’ He had a straight point, but it only messed with Sehun’s head more.

‘’Whatever! Whatever, I don’t want to talk about it right now, I’ll wait for that jackass to appear on my screen and I’ll see’’ The star huffed and plopped right back down on the ground, listening to the other two groan and walk off to their mattresses to take a nap. When Sehun glanced up, he caught the sight of Chanyeol sleeping, tears spilled all over his pillow and his cheeks red. He hadn’t stopped crying ever since Jongin left the earth for good, and Sehun couldn’t help but feel bad for the kid.

‘’Oh Sehun, you there?’’ The creator called out, making Sehun snap up and rise back to his feet, dusting the dirt from his pants. ‘’Here’’ He muttered quite lowly, glaring right at the screen. The creator showed his infamous smirk again, leaning closer to the screen. ‘’Our little crackhead huh, if only people knew who you really were and what you did, you wouldn’t be such a big of a star would you?’’ He was winding him up now, and Sehun had the strong urge to punch right trough the monitor. ‘’Whatever’’ Sehun mumbled again, waiting for him option. ‘’It’s simple Sehun, you kill yourself, or you kill Baekhyun, choose wisely’’ And with that, he disappeared off screen.

 WHO WILL SEHUN CHOOSE? PICK HERE!

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JONGDAE'S AND JONGIN'S DEATH.

summary: nine men, one game.

    when nine men come together after an online     ad caught their attention,     promising five million dollars,     with one simple game,     they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

10 PM, 14TH OF JANUARY.

Jongdae’s monitor was off for three hours and thirty five minutes before it switched back on, the other players got a full view of him again. He seemed to be calm, but sweat was dripping down his face, or were those tears? ‘’Jongdae? What did you choose?’’ Sehun called out, having lost his diva persona after the recent news that they had to kill themselves or another player. Jongin seemed to be pacing around his room the second Jongdae’s screen turned back on, knowing that this could be his very last moment. Chanyeol was telling his reassuring words while his voice trembled, shooting angry glances towards Jongdae if he chose his lover.

‘’I couldn’t choose’’ A laugh followed him, a maniac laugh as he hunched over to catch his breath, the other players looking in shock. It was more of a laugh of disbelieve, but the other players felt a shiver down their spine. ‘’You didn’t choose? Than what happens?’’ Kyungsoo questioned, switching his look over every single player. ‘’It means both die, Do Kyungsoo’’ The creator his voice called over the monitor, no screen. ‘’Goodbye, Kim Jongdae and Kim Jongin’’

Before they knew it, a small vent opened up beside their monitors, both in different places, a mechanic hand slowly squeaking out of it, holding a gun. The aim was on their hearts, and while Kim Jongin tried jumping out of the way, Kim Jongdae couldn’t seem to move. The shots fired, bullets piercing straight trough his chest. Jongdae flew off somewhere off camera, but they heard his body slam against what the assumed was the wall. Jongin flew backwards, a huge blow on the left side of his chest while blood poured down his dirty clothes.

The remaining four players stood in silence with tears streaming down their faces, only the screams of Chanyeol could be heard. ‘’JONGIN? JONGIN OH MY GOD WAKE THE FUCK UP, JONGIN PLEASE, KIM JONGIN OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES RIGHT NOW PLEASE’’ He sobbed violently, his body trashing as he fell on his knees, entire being shaking at what he had just witnessed. Slowly the rest regained their stability, trying to shush the 17 year old Chanyeol, but to no use. Red glaring ‘ELIMINATED’ signs appeared on their monitors, and they knew it was all over. Chanyeol would never get his date with Jongin, and that was tearing him up and eating him alive. They were all going to die.

 KIM JONGDAE’S FILE:

Name: Kim Jongdae Age: 28 Hometown: Busan, South Korea Occupation: Part time convenience store worker/ Machine builder Backstory:

Kim Jongdae was married to *&^&%$#&*( and he was the perfect loving husband, would do anything for his spouse if they asked. His machines helped people but the outside world didn’t accept him the way he thought they would. They were supposed to love them, they were supposed to help others, why did they hate it? Kim Jongdae truly would do anything for his lover, and his lover knew that and loved that about him. KIM JONGDAE WAS ONE OF THE LIARS BUT NOT AS YOU THINK.

 KIM JONGIN’S FILE:

Name: Kim Jongin Age: 18 Hometown: Gangnam, South Korea Occupation: Student Backstory:

Kim Jongin posted a confession online. When he was 15 years old he dated player Do Kyungsoo, who at the time was 12 years old. It all went well, even when Jongin knew Kyungsoo was getting abused by his father because he was dating a boy. When they kissed for the first time, Jongin suddenly received an angry call from Kyungsoo’s mother a few days later, screaming at him that he was a rapist. The whole town believed it, and they turned on Jongin so much that he stepped to the police and told them he DID rape Kyungsoo, even when he did not do such a thing. This turned him into a depressed suicidal teenager until he entered the game thanks to his confession posted online. His ad was the truth, he did find his will to live again in his room, Park Chanyeol. KIM JONGIN WAS NOT ONE OF THE LIARS.

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JONGDAE 01.

summary: nine men, one game.

     when nine men come together after an online      ad caught their attention,      promising five million dollars,      with one simple game,      they didn’t think only one of them would see the light of day again. category (tw): gore, blood, death, angst, tragedy fandom: exo

ESCAPE ROOM MASTERLIST.

KIM JONGDAE, 9 PM, 14TH OF JANUARY.

It was strangely quiet around the monitor for an entire day. Park Chanyeol had been pleading for everyone to understand, that he didn’t have a choice while Kim Jongin shushed him. What a bunch of fools they were, they truly were never getting out of here, all of them except one was going to walk out of this place, he had the feeling.

After they saw Yixing’s body slip from the construction it had all been a bit much, 6 pairs of red bloodshot eyes kept on staring at their own monitors, observing everything, and everyone. ‘’Didn’t you guys see the pattern? I think you’re next Jongdae’’ Baekhyun managed to blurt out of the blue, making a few players jump back into reality. ‘’I think you’re right, I must be next’’ He muttered, a hand combing trough his dark locks.

‘’Well hello, welcome to day 7 everyone’’ A cheerful voice called out as the supposed creator popped up on everyone’s monitor. ‘’The game shall switch up from this point, you only have two choices this time which I shall ask you; kill yourself, or kill the next player, seems simple right?’’ The starving players grunted in disbelief, Jongdae even managed to catch a glimpse of Chanyeol wiping away a tear. ‘’Onto other things, Kim Jongdae! You are the next to choose’’

Before his screen was filled with the ‘creator’ his face, he heard the other players scream at him, something he didn’t quite understand. ‘’Jongdae are you ready?’’ He called out as he snapped back to the screen. ‘’Ready’’ He muttered softly, lowering his head. ‘’The choice is simple, kill yourself or kill Kim Jongin, you have three and a half hours to decide, I’ll see you then’’

The creator’s screen popped off, but the other players didn’t come back into view, confusing him a bit. Jongdae bit down on his lower lip, as he felt a tear of his own slip down his skinny cheeks. They hadn’t had food for 7 days now and it was really starting to get to him. ‘’Goddamnit!’’ He screamed out, slamming his hand against the wall. It really wasn’t supposed to go this far, but it didn’t and he couldn’t help any of it. May god help him now.

Kim Jongdae kept his head held up high, wiping away the tears as remembering who he truly was, he wasn’t some lowlife crybaby who dropped a tear whenever something didn’t go his way. He was a husband, and he was smart. He could get trough this, he could be the only winner. He was going to be the only winner, he was determined. As if a switch was pulled, he simply went back to his mattress and sat down, thinking over which decision would be the smartest.

WHO WILL JONGDAE CHOOSE? PICK HERE!

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Escape room is absolutely amazing 😊 it's so creative and there is something about your writing that intrigues me 💖💗💞❤️

thank you love

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After the VERY recent, unfortunate loss of Jonghyun, why would you name a story "Yixing's Death?" That's in incredibly poor taste.

what i am writing is a horror based exo au, which means it will involve death and murder, no need to bring jonghyun up and make people more upset, everyone knows what a horror/murder au is right? it means killing and death, so shut up and don’t bring jonghyun into any of this THAT’S having a poor taste.