"This time Seulgi, you and Wendy will play!" Irene demanded.

Wendy had a secret strategy. She would use paper again, because she knew Seulgi thought she would use scissors. She usually played in the order of the title (rock, paper, then scissors.) She knew Seulgi knew that.

Wendy played paper, and Seulgi played and Seulgi played rock. She smirked at the confused girl.

"How?" She asked. "You usually do rock, then paper, then scissors."

"Maybe I decided to change it! Now, you two need to do the guessing game again!" She informed them.

"What's my favorite song?" She asked, knowing neither knew it.

"Pick Me by I.O.I!" Seulgi guessed.

"Dumb Dumb by Red Velvet!" Irene shouted. Wendy gasped because Irene got it right.

"Sorry Seulgi..." She bowed her head. The older girl gulped nervously and grabbed the gun, pulling the chamber out and spinning it again. She held it up to her forehead and Wendy closed her eyes and covered her ears. Irene wanted to look away but she couldn't.

"Seulgi, you don't-" Irene interrupted Wendy.

"Shut up Wendy! You agreed to do this and so did she! Now pull the damn trigger!"

The girl did as told and fired. Wendy looked up slowly and a strangled sob came out of her throat as she saw her best friend with a bullet lodged into her head and her body slumping over.

"No! Seulgi! No!" She sobbed, never seeing someone die before.

"Get a trash bag!" Irene ordered the sobbing girl who, in fear of being killed, obeyed and grabbed a black trash bag for Irene to stuff her friend into. Irene put the bag onto her shoulder and lugged it to ghr garage.

"She should've known that he's mine."