Run away

small ventilation holes Thousands of holes in the ceiling allow us to breathe. In this prison I share the same fate with eight comrades. I was captured by 'them' while I was walking in a park in... clear sky day Why did they take me? What do they want from me?

Next to the prison where I live. There were three other victims who were detained in the same conditions as me. Their faces looked sad and lifeless. They probably missed their home, their father, mother, brothers and sisters who they had to leave without their consent and without the chance to even say goodbye.

I myself am as homesick as they are. My father would go out searching for me with all his might. Mother probably sat and cried with worry. And where is my cute little sister? She probably can't sleep if she doesn't listen to the stories I tell her before bed every night.

While I was thinking about my family A door opposite the prison slowly opened. Light comes in But the light was soon obscured by a figure. Its enormous body stepped forward and stopped in front of the prison. Big blue eyes stared at each victim without blinking.

All the victims pressed their backs against the wall in fear. Including myself

It unlocked the door to the prison next to it. The three victims were taken out of the room without resisting. They could only shout and cry for help. But the condition that I am currently experiencing Unable to help him When the room door is closed I heaved a big sigh of relief. Today probably isn't the day I die.

Just a few minutes later Me and eight other comrades once again had goosebumps in fear. When the three victims were taken away Howling in agony The sound was loud and lasted for several minutes. When the last sound is heard My friend and I looked at each other and understood the same thing without words. The three of them had already left.

The door opened again. What I saw were the lifeless bodies of three victims placed on a table in the corner of the room. All three were in horrible condition. It created great fear for me and my comrades.

Their abdomens were split open, revealing crimson innards. In some cases, the insides were all taken out. Some of them's pupils were still wide open, revealing a look of suffering and vengeance before their death.

“No... I don't want to die yet,” one friend said.

Our mental state is poor. Fear takes over I never imagined that in my life I would encounter something like this. I'm not ready to die yet. There are still a lot of things that I haven't experienced yet. I've never been in love. I have never been able to travel and see this wide world. Is it appropriate for me to die here?

“What should I do?” said the old friend.

“I say calm down. It's better first,” I told him.

“Calm down? You don't have to tell me to calm down. Don't you see our condition?”

“I understand that you are panicking. But our feelings are no different from yours.”

“I have a child and a wife to take care of. My child is still small. If even one of me is missing, how will my family survive?”

“I also have parents and a younger sister. I also miss them and want to go home. But if you keep freaking out like this. It won't help anything get better.”

The situation is getting better We began to regain consciousness again. Panic, shock, and fear gradually spread. Fading little by little First, I have to convince my comrades here that we still have 'hope' to survive.

“I think I have a plan that can help us escape from here.”

“What plan?”

“That is, I will…”

The sound of the door opening interrupted my speech. A new victim was brought to the other corner of the room. We remained silent as we watched 'It's' actions towards the new victims that had just been brought in.

It uses a knife to cut into the victim's back. Blood was gushing out from the wound. A cry of pain reverberated throughout the room. The victim lay writhing, red blood flowing all over his body. It used one pale hand to press down on the victim's body, preventing him from resisting. Then, using his other hand, he inserted a long, slender finger into the wound he had made.

Slowly peel off the victim's skin. It clearly reveals the muscles and blood vessels that are concealed by the skin. The victim screamed in agony. After it was completely skinned The victim was left writhing and facing the pain for several more minutes. until the victim dies

A brutal murderer brings the bodies of his victims to play with like toys and shows them off for us to see.

“Look at your friends. Soon you guys will be like this.”

As he finished speaking, he let out a satisfied laugh. Suddenly, another one of them entered the room. while pointing at the prison and saying

“Will you take them away now?”

The evil murderer stopped his laughter and turned to answer his friend.

“Not now... It is not yet time for them to die.”

They walked away with the door closed. I was so scared that I couldn't say anything. Why are they so cruel? See life other than yourself as just a toy Even if they had to kill others just for their own amusement, they would do it. I really want to know. If its parents and siblings were killed in such a painful manner, How will they feel?

My comrades in prison were shocked by the horrifying sight they had just witnessed moments ago. And this event they may have to experience themselves in the near future.

I think, first of all, I need to control the situation. regain their senses In order to be mindful of listening to the escape plan I came up with. I'll be honest, right now I'm just as scared as they are about the pictures I've seen. But I must try to suppress this fear.

“Don't be discouraged just yet. I understand how terrifying what we saw just now was. But don't get caught up in feelings like that. We must be strong and fight it to the end. I see that we might have a chance of getting out of here if we work together.”

“And what is the map like?”

The eyes that were hopeless at first His eyes immediately changed to a look of hope. After hearing my words, the comrades present gathered around me to listen to the plan I was about to tell.

“We will escape.”

“Escape? What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you see what our situation is like right now?” one friend argued.

“Don't be impatient. Listen to me until the end... We had a chance to escape when 'It' opened the prison door to take us to be killed. ...But for this plan to succeed, we must have bait.”

“Bait?”

“Yes...We here must have sacrifices. Become bait to distract him.”

“And who will be willing to take the bait?”

“It's me.”

To be honest, I don't really want to be a hero. But as far as I think about it No one here would sacrifice their own life. There's only this way. I myself am not sure either. Will I be able to escape their clutches? Even though my chances of survival were only a few percent.

But I would like to take a chance with the small percentage that I have. It's better than sitting here waiting to die.

“When 'it' opened the prison door I would jump out to distract myself. After that, I ask everyone to leave quickly. I will lure it to another direction.”

“Thank you very much. Who was willing to sacrifice this much for us. If we survive Will definitely come back to repay the favor this time.”

When the plan has been prepared, Now all that was left was to wait for him to open the prison door. I kept praying in my heart that May this plan be successful. And pray that I be saved and reunited with my parents and sister.

The time we have all been waiting for has finally arrived. A heartless murderer opened the door. An extremely evil smile appeared on his face. Pale fingers wiggled all the time. He probably wants to kill us all the time.

"Now it's your turn. Come, let's have some fun."

He held up a key. Insert it into the gap on the prison door. Turn the key to the right to unlock. Another hand reached out and opened the door that was our only escape this time.

The opportunity has arrived. As soon as the prison door opened, I quickly jumped out. The murderer fell back in shock. I hurried towards the door in front of me. When you go out the door It is a long white walkway. I turned left and ran for my life. The evil murderer got up and chased after me. As my comrades came out one by one and fled in the opposite direction from where I had fled.

I fled down the long corridor with the murderer following close behind. It started coming closer and closer to me. What should I do? I must have been caught by them. I thought about running away. I had to survive. My sister's parents were still waiting for me. I must escape

The evil murderer jumped in. Its pale hand grabbed me. I tried to resist with all my life. But it couldn't compete with its strength. This must be my last day. It lifted me up and up. Until I couldn't touch the ground. Its eyes stared into mine, their eyes met, and then it said,

“This frog. He's really good at escaping.”