"Please...don't...kill...me"I gasped between words."Ha.Im here to win this and your in my way"Featherlock pressed the knife against my throat.I knew I was to die.I lost in this game.The last game I will ever play.The game of death.Tears slipped down my cheeks as I braced myself for the pain.It never came.I saw a blur of black attack the tribute on me.It was my brother.