DEATH GAME DADDY (Qtaro x Reader)

CHAPTER 6: DANGER!

'Keiji... why did you split our group in males and females?'

'Are you retarded? Its because i fucking hate women, almost as much as i hate short people. They can inspect the kitchen or wathever, real MEN come with me.'

'Oh... alright.'

You find a big room with chairs, tables, and plates on them. Looks like a huge dining room. You and your group inspect every single one of them, until you hear Sou shouting:

'For the love of mighty god, guys!! There is a gun under this table owo!!! So scary.... Rip😵'

Keiji rushes to him and takes the gun from the cute guy's hand.

'Its loaded with 6 dummy bullets and 3 real ones... i wonder why!'

Suddently, you notice a fast movement behind you. With the heart filled with fear you turn around, just to find Qtaro beating his dick like crazy.

'Qtaro!! Is this the time for masturbation??'

'What za hell do ya want! Im just stroking my shit ya know!'

Kai, with his loudly silent voice, brings you back to reality.

'Come on now, its a serious situation. The priority in this moment is-'

His words are Suddently interrupted by a sharp metallic noise: many iron bars coming from the ceiling block the dining room's door.

'Shit! We are trapped!'

'Someone please protect me úwù im too small and fragile...(っ◔︣◡◔᷅)っ'

You all start panicking. Shit, the situation is bad.
But again, the same metallic voice from the first trial appares again from nowhere.

'Welcome everyone, to your second trial! The game you all get to play is called 'russian roulette'. The rules are simple: you load all the bullets in the gun, you spin the chamber, and then you shoot! You'll have to fire two shots to the ceiling, and the third shot to someone's head. You keep going until all the bullets are gone. Good luck!'

An imposing silence followed his speech.

'Wait... are they crazy?? They wanna make us shoot each other???'

'Tecnically, we can all get past this unharmed. The real problem is another: who is gonna use the gun?'

'Me as fuck!! Im a baseball playa, but guns are my passion! America!!!'

'Wait Qtaro, all we need now is not someone who can actually use a gun, but someone who can use his head clearly. There must be a way to decide that...'

All of a sudden, Keiji's eyes light up.

'I've got an idea that will help us. We all have to remove our slips, and the one with the best cock will use the gun!'

'THATS GENIUS!!!'

Then, keiji turns his head in your direction.

'You seem trustworthy enough, so You'll be our judge.'

Me? Does that mean im not going to use the gun?? Everyone seems ok with that tho, so its a possibile and rational solution.'

'Alright. Ill do it.'