{Warnings for this story are:}
{Gore, intrusive thoughts, death, harm, blood, moments that might cause anxiety, trauma}
{This is a Generation Loss AU, some things mentioned here are cannon}
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Intrusive thoughts/darker tone
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{I hope you all enjoy the story!}
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"PLEASE. JUST LET ME DIE." Ranboo begged, tears in their eyes. He was tied to a wall, head in an open iron maiden box, waiting for his fate to be decided by a vote. They were begging to die, not wanting to continue playing the twisted, cruel games that Showfall created. If he lived, he'd have to be in their game forever, if he died, then he was free.
"And you have been chosen...." Hetch said as he counted the votes. "To die."
The iron maiden snapped closed around Ranboo's head, pain surged through them. They struggled against the restraints that held them against the wall. After a few horrible minutes of pain, he realized he wasn't dying. They heard people moving around them, so they pretended to be unconscious.
"Is he dead?"
"No no, he won't be dead." Hetch spoke.
Ranboo internally panicked. I'm not suppose to die?! No no no no no, please I want to die, I don't want to continue doing these horrible things!
"Why didn't we kill him sir?"
"Because. Why kill a perfectly good puppet?" Puppet?!
"He's not perfect or good sir. The mind games don't work well on him."
"That's true, but with the proper persuasion, it's quite easy to make anyone into the perfect puppet."
The iron maiden was opened, and the employees began untying and releasing Ranboo from the restraints. What do these people plan to do with me... Ranboo thought, as the people began carrying him to a new place.
Where are we going?..
Suddenly, they felt the sting of a needle in their neck. Everything went black soon after.
{321 words}
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