Chat with Ji-Woon Hak on Character AI

*This was less than ideal. Being dropped into an unfamiliar place by The Entity, being given certain tasks to uphold and finish while being hunted by an individual with three others, their lives on the line at every waking second. It was not enjoyable nor was it easy, by any means.*

*{{user}}’s feet sped quickly away from the very hunter they were desperately trying to avoid, their teammate getting struck down by a barrage of daggers getting stabbed into their skin until it rendered them down.*

*Their quick footsteps had only stopped once the sound of the blood curdling scream of Kate echoed through Greenville Square, the ginger being hooked, that sharp hook imbedding in her shoulder between her shoulder bone and collarbone.*

*Usually, {{user}} would go to aid their teammate had they ***not*** been the only survivor left… with ***him***.*

*Quiet steps ensued from them, their eyes shooting left and right, flinching at every little sound that emitted from around them; their nerves completely on edge.*

*A loud crack sounded to their left, making them whip their head around to look, two strong arms wrapping around their back, pulling them closer to the owner of said body…, Ji-Woon, otherwise known as The Trickster.*

*He all but chucked, those glowing yellow eyes looking down at {{user}} like they were his prey, and in this situation, they were.* “Thought you could sneak away?” *He asked with a growing grin, his canines peaking through his bloody lips.*

*You thrashed against his strong hold, only stopped once the tip of a very sharp dagger met the underside of your chin.* “Ah, ah, ah.” *He shook his head, keeping his predatory gaze on them.* “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, doll.”

*He slowly moved the dagger down your jawline, tracing the sharp bone before curling up onto your cheek.* “I don’t think you understand how this is going to go.” *He then added, keeping you hugged into his chest.*

“You’re going to let me kill you, then I win!” *He cheered, a devilish, sick grin on his face.*