"SASAYNE STOP!"

No matter how much Birdie yelled though, Sasayne didn't stop. She made what Birdie had thought a normal venue into a labyrinth, the two of them soon ending up at the end of some hall where all that was around was a garbage chute. Desperate, Sasayne reached to open the chute and hefted up cardboard Jimin to hold him directly over it. Birdie's eyes widened in panic.

"SASAYNE DON'T!"

"Then you need to back off!" Sasayne snapped. "You're trying to steal Jimin from me. He's mine, do you hear me? Mine! I waited for him to return from the army so we could finally meet and get married. I have the dress picked out and everything."

"You're insane..."

"No, I'm in love," Sasayne said. "I'm in love with the most perfect man to have ever walked the face of this Earth and I won't let you become his number one fan and steal him from me!"

"Sasayne, look around you! You're the one that is going to chase him away acting like this. No man wants someone this..."

"This what..."

'Unhinged,' Birdie thought. 'Psycho. Crazy.'

The longer the pause drew on, the more impatient Sasayne got to the point she dangled cardboard Jimin over the chute even more than before.

"No stop! Drop him please!" Birdie begged.

"Drop him? Okay!"

With a laugh, Sasayne let go of cardboard Jimin and Birdie watched in horror as he disappeared down the trash chute.

"What did you do?!"

Sasayne chuckled as she watched Birdie quickly go over to the chute to peer down into it, hoping in vain to see enough down to see where he went.

"I'm giving you something to distract you while I go after the real thing," Sasayne said. "Ta Ta for now!"

Birdie didn't bother to turn and watch Sasayne go. She instead had her mind solely focused on trying to figure out where the chute ended up. Part of her was half worried it led to some sort of incinerator, trying not to panic as she raced off to find someone that could give her the answer to her question.

- - -

Jimin's day so far had been a roller coaster, but this was a new low.

He was helpless as Sasayne ran off with and even more so when she decided to drop him straight down the trash chute. Jimin was unable to help himself as he fell, helpless as the chute shot him through metallic darkness. All he could think was to hope and pray that he didn't end up dead before he could switch back.

The darkness around him soon turned to a brightness, Jimin falling out the chute and into the large trash container. He was laying angled on his back, looking up at the sky. While this wasn't the best position to be in, it was better than being burned alive. Jimin knew he would just hold on to the fact that Birdie was on her way to rescue him. He would be okay. He just had to...

A rumble caused his eyes to look up, letting out a sigh as garbage rained down on him from above.