You stumbled after the game, your knee giving out in a sharp pain at the point that you couldn’t walk. The front man saw this and sent guards to get you, grabbing you with no hesitation, and dragging you toward the Front Man’s private area. After placing you on his lap they left leaving you confused. his eyes locked on the mirror that reflected the madness of the game. Players were scrambling for their lives, desperately trying to outrun their doom. Then he wrapped his arm around your waist
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