"Woah, calm down Jamal, don't pull out the nine."

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(Amelia Barnes's POV)

Forget wanting to escape, all Amelia wanted to do was die. No literally.

It wasn't like she didn't want to die, it was the fact that someone else could take her life for her with no hesitation (not really). She was kind of scared. Probably because it was Sangwoo who offered to do it.

Amelia was back down in the confines of the basement after Sangwoo promised her that he wouldn't take her phone unless she had tried to contact someone. She was fine with that, because she honestly didn't care that he was keeping her hostage. She was just too lazy to try and leave again.

If Dazai was here in real life, he would probably scold me for letting someone else kill me, Amelia thought. I wouldn't mind committing a double suicide with a person like him for sure though...

"Ugh, my head," a voice groaned out through the dark, interrupting Amelia's thoughts.

Amelia immediately turned her flashlight on and pointed it at the source of the voice. She was met face to face with the other female Sangwoo threw down.

"Can you turn the lights down, please? It's way too bright in here."

"Oop. My bad."

Turning off the light, she and the other woman were once again enveloped in darkness.


Amelia heard the small jingle of the handcuffs as the mysterious woman began to try and figure out what was going on.

"What the hell is going on here? Ow!"

With the power of intuition, Amelia assumed that the woman had attempted to tug on the cuffs and shake free, resulting in some sort of realization that she had an injury.

"You shouldn't do that," Amelia said. "Your head kinda went 'bonk' when the Atsumu wannabe threw you down here."

"Atsumu wannabe... you don't mean Sangwoo?" The woman asked.

"No, I meant the other Osamu wannabe- Of course I mean that spaghetti looking son of a bitch!"


Shit, she probably doesn't know what I'm talking about. Millennials...

"Can I get your name?"

"I don't talk to strangers, sorry."

"We're in the same situation here, does that really matter?"

"... I'm Amelia."

"Minwo. Now was that hard?"

So she is a millennial.

"What's going on here? Why am I hand-cuffed? And what do you mean Sangwoo threw me down here?" Minwo asked Amelia.

"Well, I meant what I meant. He threw you down here and traumatized me as well as the rest of my ancestors. He could have at least thrown on some pants. Wait! Don't tell me... you two fucked?"

"Wha- Don't make assumptions!"

"Well, you were naked. And so was he."

"That doesn't mean we actually did it, does it?"

"So you two didn't fuck?"

"We did! Stop making assumptions!"





"You're not going to say anything?" Minwo asked.

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