It’s A Goodbye (1)

Falcon’s declaration was the memory that haunted First five years down the line in the middle of the night whenever she tried to sleep. She did think of that one moment her whole life because Falcon’s heavy gaze was simply agonizing.

The Game that had happened a few weeks ago was like an aggressive volatile dinner party where all blood was spilled and death was constantly knocking at the door.

“We are doomed.” First massaged her forehead and grunted.

“Yeah, I can see that.” Second flinched as his face ashen.

First clicked her tongue. Her brother started to annoy her. “I don’t mean literally. What do you mean– oh.” Her mouth popped with an ‘o’ shape.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

A cynical clapped throughout the area. The sound traveled across the area and echoed as if it was in front of the microphone.

“Hey, twins.” Eagle tilted his head, grinning under his mask.

First and Second were rendered speechless when he heard that cynical voice greet them. Their desire to manipulate their youngest