I want to play a game.
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  • Reads 313
  • Votes 40
  • Parts 42
  • Time 3h 59m
Ongoing, First published Jun 25, 2024
Mature
This story will contain the following:

- Suicide
- Death
- Torture
- Psychotic behaviour
- Gore
-Blood
- Violence 

Eight individuals attended one of their friend's funeral, and everything seemed to be going smoothly until later that night when they woke up in an abandoned room. They soon realized that they were bound to chairs, their hearts racing with confusion and fear. A mysterious figure loomed in the shadows, holding them captive and forcing them to play a series of games. These games were unpredictable and twisted, each one more dangerous than the last, and the stakes were high-failure could cost them their lives.

Who will suffer a tortuous death and who will escape from this hell?
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