Red is a cheerful, yet shy, crewmate on the XX200. He and his bestfriend Blue try to do their best on the ship so they can make it to what hopefully will be a new home for those on Earth. However, them and their crewmates all have to make sure the ship stays intact for the long journey ahead. In the midst of doing their tasks, some crewmates have ended up going missing, but why? The only possible answer to this is that someone, or something, is picking the crewmates off one by one. Red begins noticing the faltering amounts of crewmembers and decides to go on an investigation to see why this is all really happening. However, while trying to come up with an explanation, a new member joins the crew. Black, is what they call him. At first, Red didn't think much of him, until he began noticing that Black was kind of suspicious. He hung out with specific people for too long and not long after they would go missing. So, in order to get some more information, Red tries to get closer to him. However, after spending so much time with Black he begins to catch unexplainable feelings for him. Little does he know, the one he might be falling for may not be the person Red thinks he is. What will happen? Will Red get the answers to all of his questions and find out who the one behind all the missing persons is, or will his feelings get in the way?
Also, another thing, I don't know how often I'll update. Please don't hate me TwT. The cover doesn't belong to me. I don't have the skills to draw something that good. If the owner of it isn't comfortable with me using it, then I will take it down immediately.
WARNING: This story includes bad grammer, corny-ness, and typos. If not comfortable with the following, don't read Y^Y.
"And if I fail?" I asked my handler.
"We'll find someone else to replace you. But I don't think you'll fail. I've got several bets that are placed on you winning."
I gulped. "Why?"
"Everyone loves an underdog. Just don't blow my money. Kill that crew."
I swallowed and forced my words out.
"Yessir."
Without a doubt, 3718's life was miserable. From birth, their entire life was geared towards becoming something to be used for another purpose. They were a part of a game in where they and another Impostor competed to kill off a crew for entertainment.
Whoever killed the least amount of crewmates by the end was flatlined. Along with that, there was also the fact that 3718 had to worry about getting ejected and dying that way as well.
Try and resist and you got shot.
Get caught and you were ejected.
Survive and you live with the knowledge that you ruined uncountable lives.
In a race against time, against your own, what'll happen when 3718 gets a chance to escape it all?
TRIGGER WARNING: death, blood, violence, heavy depression and anxiety, suicidal thoughts
This book contains characters that are part of the Lgbtq+ community, in particular genderqueer characters, an ace-spec character, and a polyamorous relationship. If you do not support any of this, please don't read or find a different book. The point of including this is to help normalize this kind of content, not to be open to hate of any sort.
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Cover commissioned from @springbeansprout