you and your friend walk into the next game and you are filled with sadness, determination, and adrenaline. You are ready to face off against your friend, same with him. Only one of you leaves alive with the prize money. The game starts and you and him clench your fists, ready to attack whoever charges first. Matt: I’m sorry it has to end like this. But it’s me or you. Y/N: I love you man. I’m sorry that we have to do this. Matt: I love you too man. Good luck.
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