Reshuffle - A Survival Death Game

Reshuffle - A Survival Death Game

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Are you willing to kill and risk your own life in a game just for a wish? "I am the Joker of Darkness, feel free to call me Dark" A girl with a long shiny black hair and purple menacing eyes stood and took a bunch of cards hidden beneath her black coat and threw them all into the air. "Pick a card" she said. I reached out my hand and tried to catch the falling cards but it seems like they were intentionally flying away from me. One card stood out from the rest, it looks pretty much the same but it felt like it was calling out for me. I reached out my hand and it landed perfectly on it as if it was meant to be. "Oh my what luck! To pick out ace of clubs out of all the suites, you are quite an interesting fellow!" She exclaimed. The card emitted a light glow and suddenly dissipated into the air as a ball of light then went to my pocket and merged with my phone. I took it out and saw a weird new application installed called Reshuffle. "The registration is complete, welcome to Reshuffle! The game where you bet your life in exchange for a shot at making your wishes come true!" She announced cheerfully. Little did I know that I made a big mistake in my life. Gambling my own life for the sake of a wish was just too good to be true.
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She had been alone with me before but the air in the car was excruciatingly lovely. It felt like home. It was as if she was my wife and I was just driving us home after a long day. At the same time, it felt like I couldn't breathe. For fucks sake, my chest was sweating, but I loved it. I glanced at her as she was leaning her head on the window, her dark ponytail sprawled over her chest. She looked so daunting and elegant it made my heart clench. Sometimes, when I looked really hard and noticed everything I didn't get the chance to in all of the nine years I've known her before she disappeared, it made me feel like a high school boy again. That feeling of happiness when I was with her. Or even just the thought of her. Fuck. I grabbed a cigarette from out of one the cup holders and lit it up, trying to distract myself from her. I inhaled, but when I turned to look at Selene she was covering her nose with her shirt. I furrowed my brows and scowled. Did I smell? "What's wrong?" I softly asked. She glanced at me and shook her head gently, dismissing me. I clenched my jaw. When I pulled my hand up to inhale another smoke, it finally clicked. I quickly threw it out the window and turned the AC on, rolling our windows up. I felt her stare on the side of my face and gulped, trying my fucking best not to smile. "Why did you do that?" She asked me, her voice low. Almost sounding like she was whispering. I quickly shot her a glance before answering. "You have asthma." Her gaze darkened. It was so quiet I could hear her heart beating rapidly while we stared at each other. I couldn't help but want to reach up and kiss her, and hold her like she deserved. She swallowed her saliva and looked away, a smile starting to form on the corners of her lips. I chuckled, already knowing I couldn't escape her now. I wouldn't be able to. It'd be like not having oxygen. And so help me, God, if I didn't have my oxygen.

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