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Dark eyes slowly rolled open as a groan slips from Vince's mouth, the man's mind slowly pushed through its sleepy fog and waking up was definitely a struggle. Once blurry eyes fully adjusted, he was greeted with an unfamiliar sickly green lit room. Something cold was touching his lips, and he tasted metal tinged with blood, making him quirk a brow as an unfamiliar emotion from moments ago returns in full swing, resulting in his heart beat pounding through his ears, the pounding of it filling his heart and skyrocketing to his throat. Uncontrollable emotions takes over and he started trembling, shaking his head, prying whatever fucked up dream this was would just go away. But it only resulted in his tongue being pierced and more blood flooding into his mouth. Another muffled noise passes by his barely parted lips as he forced himself to stop shaking and look around at his surroundings, eyes searching for anything that was familiar.
He was so preoccupied with looking at his unfamiliar surroundings that he didn't take notice that there was a camera hooked up onto a television screen which made a noise, making Vince's head snap to the side in high alert. There was a static on the screen for a few moments before a doll of some sort appeared on the monitor, staring at Vince before it tilted its head at Vince. He felt his body tense up in fear, letting out muffled whimpers before the doll began speaking. When it spoke, a high pitched, chilling voice emerged, addressing Vince by name, which made him let out a whimper, blue eyes wide and bloodshot from the stress as the doll told him the rules and then the video cut off and Vince frantically whipped his head around as he tried to thrash his wrists free, tears prickling down his cheeks as he yanks his arm upward, ripping the tape that binds his hands to the chair, freeing his hands, he lets out a noise of fear before standing up, hearing something snap and then click: a timer had began.
The click of a timer had brought a whimper to escape his throat as he rushed over towards his dead cellmate.
Tears began to bubble down Vince's eyes as he tightened his grip on the blade, muffling apoplectic thoughts before plunging the switchblade into the other's stomach. A muffled scream ensued and then blood splattered everywhere as Vince cut through flesh, spewing blood and stomach acid around him as he shoved his trembling hands into the man's freshly opened guts, searching for the key, hands soaked with blood and guts until he grasped the key and yanked it out, lifting himself up faster as he searched for the lock and shoved the key inside, twisting it until there was a click and the trap loosens, allowing Vince to rip the trap off his head and throw it on the ground, watching it snap shut.
Vince Schneider fell to his knees, broken sobs ripping from his chest as his trembling hands lift to touch his mouth, which were covered in blood. Vince shakily hugged his knees close to his chest, whimpering as he curled into himself as the television screen snapped on, Vince whipped his head up.
"Congratulations Schneider, you've won the game of life, are you grateful to be alive?" The puppet taunted the traumatized man as the doors lifted open, he shakily scrambles to his feet and tries to reach the door
A Tall Woman sauntered in view, her long legs striding confidently through the doorway, a glint of sadistic amusement in her eyes. She leaned against the door frame, her arms crossed beneath her chest, studying her victim with an amused smirk.
"Well, well, well.. congratulations Vincent Schneider.. you are one lucky guy."
The blood from his mouth smearing as he was trembling as he walked out of the warehouse, tears bubbling down his eyes, lips trembling as he had cuts on his face as he shakily attempted to process everything.
Once he realized he killed an innocent man, Vince fell to his knees again, screaming, shakily hugging his knees close to his chest as he screamed.
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