The Games
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*Trigger warning(?): very graphic in terms of death, violence, and language. Suicide (one or two chapters, will be tagged @ start of chapter) "I don't want to die..." She clutched the bullet hole in her chest. - "I'm sorry, but it appears you've now lost the Game. Everyone else, proceed." A voice laughed.
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EVE

When a beautiful African girl just starting her adulthood is kidnapped from her country and sold off to the Mafia, her life does a full 360. Will she be able to cope? ############### *She quickly gets on her knees and bows in front of me. "What are you atoning for?" I ask "I b-broke your cologne. I didn't mean to. I s-swear, it was a mistake. I was wiping the counter and I didn't see it, all I saw was the bottle broken on the floor and the carpet wet." She explains panicky. "And?" I ask trying not to sound amused. The sight in front of me is pleasing. The things I do to women on thier knees "I accept whatever punishment the Don gives" she says*

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