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bloody game x

bloody game x

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Last published Tue, Jul 28, 2026

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"Trust is expensive. Betrayal is free." Sixteen strangers. Five teams. One mansion filled with lies. No one entered Bloody Game X expecting friendship. They came for the prize, ready to outsmart, manipulate, and eliminate anyone standing in their way. Among them is Jiyun, an introverted woman who would rather spend her days hidden behind books than trapped in a house full of brilliant strategists. She never imagined that a single decision to join the game would force her to question everything she believed about trust, loyalty, and herself. Across the mansion, Yoohyeon can't explain why his eyes keep searching for the quiet girl who barely speaks. In a game where every smile could be a strategy and every alliance has an expiration date, growing close to someone may become the most dangerous move of all. As the Money Challengers begin, alliances are formed, promises are broken, and betrayal arrives much sooner than anyone expects. Every victory comes with a price, every loss creates a new enemy, and every decision changes the game forever. Who will survive until the end? Who will betray first? And when the person you trust the most becomes your greatest weakness... Will you still choose your heart over victory?

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