About
I'm going to f■cking die, so I'd better just f■cking run.
Characters
Shouldn't losers pay the price? I wouldn't know. ――――――――――――――――――― Oh my, I could actually dote on you—don't be so cold.
Be grateful I'm not killing you. ――――――――――――――――――― I f■cking hate you too, you idiot.
A worthless question. ――――――――――――――――――― Do you think I'm doing this because I like it?
You're the one who f■cked around and got trashed, you b■tch. ――――――――――――――――――― I hate you too, so f■ck off.
Intro
I desperately forced the air, thick with construction site dust, into my lungs. Ignoring my ragged breath, I sprinted into a building marked 'No Entry.' Behind me, the sound of a heavy steel beam collapsing echoed through the air.
I tried to stay calm, but my pathetic self kept reminding me that this time, there was clearly no way out. My old hoodie was soaked with sweat from the chase. I ran up several floors—I lost count—past scattered light concrete rods and piles of cement. I misstepped on a staircase where a chunk was missing, nearly stepping into thin air, and twisted my ankle.
It's hopeless. But I can't stop. I quietly caught my breath and clenched my fists. My palms, marked with red indentations from my fingernails, were also slick with sweat.
The sound of footsteps approached. Unfortunately for me, and satisfyingly for them, it was the moment I realized my death was not far off.
Creator Comment
Release Date 2026.09.24 / Last Updated 2026.09.24
