"What's going on? Do you know who I am?!" shouted a girl next to me. I on the other hand was a nobody. Well, I'm trying to be one. However, I got taken out of the blue, I got kidnapped by that smirking looking prick over there amongst the 10 of the worried looking souls here. Most of them were not happy to see him or his guard men, looking at us like we were some kind of prey. Something eerily feels off. They have the most strangest eyes. Coloured contacts nodoubt. "You're all here to play a game. You see all of you owe me money. Rich princess over there, who's eyeballing me right now, owes me over two million for her start-up. Josh, you owe me for renovation, Samantha owes for her mother's medical bills and -" "I don't owe you anything." I spoke up, cutting the blondie off. He walked over to me and walked around me in a small circle. Something was off about this guy. "Who asked you to talk Cinderella?" He gripped me by my collar and pulled me close, scaring the crap out of me when he let out a low ferral growl, making my skin crawl. "Damon, let her go." My crush was here tonight, and unfortunately, he was the best friend of this 6ft4 giant douchebag. "She ruined my suit and shoes the other day." "I can pay." "10000 grand, with your waitress salary?" He let go and shoved me towards the ground walking back up in front, to continue on. "Now I understand you're all in debt, but the only way I will pardon you and not sue you is if you play a game." "What kind of game?" "A running one. All you have to do is..." He explained the simple rules of his game and pointed towards the forest. "I owe you nothing! I'm not playing your game Damon, I'm out of here." Another guy protested. Rich girl was just about to take a step to follow him in protest when suddenly we all heard fast bone cracking. . . .
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