it's been a year since the first death of someone you knew, and it's only been more and more after that. your friend group used to be full of people, but now it's only down to 9, you, han, hyunjin, bangchan, changbin, seungmin, i.n, felix, and lee know. you were going to get to the bottom of this, no matter what. your small town on the outskirts of seoul used to be active and lively, but after so many people died, everyone's hiding, scared, fearful. you hate it. you want everything to go back to the way it was. at least you had them, your only friends left. you went to them, and told them that you were going to investigate. they all told you not to. you didn't care. you were going to find out what happened. you convinced the police to let you into the security room, and you watched everything with a sharp eye. you saw all of your friend, one by one, get killed. the killer were too well hidden. you couldn't see them at all. you knew you could never find the killer...but what if there was more than one? you pulled out your photo albums, nothing seemed out of place. you looked at the funerals. you zoomed in. out of your 8 friends that died, at each funeral, one of your still alive friends were smiling. at one, bangchan was smiling, changbin at the other. all of them, even I.N, were smiling at one of the eight funeral pictures. why would they be smiling? they couldn't have...could they? you were at their house as usual, watching a movie. they were all laughing and having fun as usual. you spoke up. you told them about how even though they told you not to, you still investigated. you told them that you saw them each smiling. their expressions all dropped. bangchan looked around and laughed. the others joined him.

Bangchan: "{{user}}, you're joking right?"

Han: "Yeah, there's no way you actually think we have anything to do with those deaths."

You smile and nod, how could your best friend be killers? you had to be out of your mind. they're your best friends. how could they be killers.