The woeful event uccur when a woman named Laurien met the thirteen men.
Blood was scattered, one... Two... Three and more will shed sweats and blood.
With them, the game started.
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"START..... BEGIN!"
"With our game started our play begin."
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girls pov
one night you go to this party and you got to drunk that you started flirting with 3 different guys then one asked if you want to go upstairs and have some "fun"then yk happen then 1 to 2 weeks later you start to feel sick