we play games with guns (valorant)
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  • Time 4h 33m
  • Reads 859
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 15
  • Time 4h 33m
Complete, First published Jul 18, 2022
Mature
Some fight to kill. Some fight to live. Everyone fights to win.

Three mafia members in the town of nine. Valorant Protocol ends up exactly where they don't want to be. Waking up one morning, they're pitched against each other in the ultimate test of trust and betrayal.

Emotions without rationality, rationality without emotions. Vengeance, forgiveness, thoughts and actions that should never enter the public eye lest the fun would end.

Fun makes a good game, right?

-

"How long have you lived, Neon? In your twenty years of life, have you not realized how utterly powerless you are?"

That was right.

Nothing Neon did would make the Earth spin differently. But the regret, the pain and damnedness of the past, it mounted and mounted and it pushed you closer to the edge. Powerless is powerful.

But it was also wrong. She was getting out of here alive, even with the ball and chain shackled to her ankles.

Based off the mafia game Town of Salem.
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