Game On.

Game On.

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A forbidden game fan fiction featuring Julian and some new characters. Takes place after the the kill. In the dark, Julian could see the determination expression set on her face. "I am not afraid of you."
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The Mark: Julian Vane (Poppy Ratchapong Anomakiti). Filthy rich, terminally bored, and a connoisseur of chaos. He doesn't just hire bodyguards; he stages his own life-or-death theatre. The Protector: Elias Vance (Tle Matimun Sreeboonrueang). A former national asset. The kind of man who moves like smoke and thinks three bullets ahead. He's sworn to protect Vane-not for loyalty, but for the retirement fund Vane dangles just out of reach. The Blade: The 'Black Mask' (Firstone Wannakorn Reungrat). An assassin whose work is quiet, visceral art. He takes the contract not for the money, but because Vane's existence offends his principles. The Game: Vane didn't just hire a protector; he hired the killer. He wants a show. He wants the thrill of knowing his own hired security is all that stands between him and an elegant death. A bulletproof vest meets an obsidian knife. Duty clashes with dark necessity. They are the immovable object and the irresistible force, both orbiting the same madman. When Vance finally tracks the Black Mask down, the confrontation is not a brutal fight, but a terrifying symmetry. They move with the same lethal grace, the same calculating coldness. The only thing more dangerous than being their target is being their distraction. Because in the crucible of this forced proximity, the lines between enemy and intimate start to blur, rewriting their destinies one betrayed glance at a time. Guns vs. Blades... and a love story forged in blood and lies.

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