Watch Your Back!
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Being thrown into a room by complete strangers was weird enough, but seeing three of the most important people in your life in the same room was weirder. The group of men placed all four of you in a room, with a weapon. It was all some sort of game, for their boss's entertainment. Something that has been planned for months.
One of those people wants to kill you. The other two would do anything to save your life. That's what they told you. It's unbelievable, but as time ticks, you start to question the people in the room. Who wants to kill you? Is it your sister? Your best friend? Or your crush?
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"You are here for a reason." He spoke with a rough voice. "You see, we are going to help you. And for entertainment."
"Help me? With what? And what do you mean entertainment?" I spoke for the first time since I was taken, my voice hoarse.
"Well, we've been watching you and people close to you, for a while and well... we discovered that someone important to you wants to kill you."
Silence.
"Who? How would this be entertaining?" My voice was shaky. Who could be trying to kill me? Why would someone try to kill me?
"I can't tell you. You are, sadly, going to have find out on your own. And as for the entertainment, my boss is crazy, to say the least, and enjoys watching people in distraught." With that, he stood up and walked toward the door.
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