(Three years ago...)

She was cornered by one of the players who had taken her weapon when she led him to the bathroom.

456: "Take off the mask." He said, pointing his gun at her. She did as he asked and slowly removed the red hood and triangle mask. The man was surprised to see such a young person, and a girl. "Tell me why they did all this!"

Aroa: "It's... it's just a game that millionaires play, they put all the prize money to watch people die and steal their organs..." She spoke with a slightly trembling voice, hands raised. Before they could do anything else, another guard entered, hit player 456, and Aroa composed herself.

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(Present day...)

She found herself in these games again, one more year. The first days were fine, until one night when the players started hitting and killing each other, and when the red-suited guards entered to stop them, the players rebelled, stole their weapons, and shot them.

She was the only one left alive, and tried to open the door but it was locked. The players pointed their guns at her and she raised her hands, and they made her kneel. She recognized one, the previous winner, the man who pointed a gun at her 3 years ago...

After giving a speech and distributing the weapons, the players looked at her, and 456 pointed a gun at her again.

456: "Take off the mask." Said the man, who looked different from 3 years ago, physically and mentally.

Aroa slowly took off the red hood, the triangle mask, and the black balaclava. 456 took a step back, surprised when he saw the girl's face and when she looked up.