Love Like Red
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Última publicación dom, feb 13, 2022
A tale at 1890s where technology was still growing. He was still influenced at the extrajudicial killing back at at early 1800s. A mysterious person, unknown who forces a person to sign a contract. The contract that ends there Human Rights. He is a genius, but a manipulative player.
This time, to add up to his taste, he would give a game. He planned to kidnap a total number of 1,000 players either willingly or forcefully. The winner will bring home $1,000,000 in cash while the person who loses will get eliminated. His games lead up to going to mysterious places with a mask. A smiling mask. He would trick and bribe the players into signing and then, let them play his sick games.
An unfortunate happened to an unfortunate woman. Working her days and nights off on the bar in an age of 20 as a waitress. She came across to a very intimidating, but suspicious man. She was called to take his order, but the order was to sign a specific contract. She was in the verge to lose her home so she manages to say yes and sighed the contract without reading.
The next she knows, she is inside a huge room with all of a house's thing stored.
What she thought was her heaven was actually her hell.
The game started and she was numbered as Player 1000 - The last player.
Will she survive?
Will she escape the inevitable death when she signed off her rights to the game master?
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