It's YOUR turn to die (y/n)
  • Reads 184
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 7
  • Time 32m
  • Reads 184
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 7
  • Time 32m
Ongoing, First published Dec 17, 2022
Mature
After a long day at school you finally walk home, you have the feeling that someone is following you. Piercing eyes sending chills up your spine, when you turn to check behind you everything went black. 

Coming to you find yourself in a room strapped down onto a bed, unable to move. 

// Content warning
-gore Description
-blood description 
-kidnapping
-Manipulation
-death

// This is a fanfic on the game your turn to die. I didn't make any of the characters, only y/n and a couple small characters were added so it will bend what happens in the game a bit. There is also some flirting between y/n and Keiji and some with y/n and Joe. At the moment I'm only writing from the first chapter of the game. I will try my best for the best grammar and spelling but if I make any mistakes please point it out and I'll fix it as soon as possible! Thank you for choosing my book and I hope you enjoy!
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