Disclaimer: I don't own POTO characters, neither Korean mobile phone game 'the dark room'.
Actually, this is my first story. I don't live in English-speaking counties, so if I'm grammatically wrong or didn't choose appropriate words, please correct me. Thank you:D
PROLOGUE
The one who didn't do his duty.
The one who turned her face away from her duty.
The one who trampled upon the others for herself.
… You don't have the right to continue living.
"...Be ready. It's time for our party."
-meanwhile-
"Darn it...I didn't need any days off-!"
A man in his late 30s kicked on an idle wheel of his car.
"It's hell better to put damnable guys into the prison! It's pouring and my car's broken down in the middle of the road...oh gosh!"
He rummaged through his pocket, but he couldn't find any tobacco.
"Oh yeah...I quit it already. Now I'm not gonna do things I didn't do-"
Then he grasped some nicotine gum and threw them to his mouth.
"...What is it now?"
A couple entered a worn-out mansion, across the street.
"Why are they going to that old mansion..?"
He chuckled and kept chewing gum. After a few minutes, several men went into the mansion.
'Very well,' he thought.'I feel excited-it had been a long time to feel such thing. If my sense is right, this is the case I've been longing for.'
He then headed to the mansion as well.