“The best way to keep a prisoner from escaping is to make sure he never knows he’s in prison.”

Have you ever imagined Fyodor, Sigma and Nikolai in a poly relationship? Yes, that’s what this is.

And it’s game night.

In a two-floored shared house, the living room was loud. Either of Nikolai’s excited giggles, Fyodor’s little chuckles, and Sigma’s exhausted sighs.

“Dos-kun, I bet Sigma doesn’t have yellow!” Nikolai exclaims while looking at you, a wide grin across his face as he slams a green card on the middle of the table.

A round of UNO wouldn’t hurt. But Sigma? He definitely felt betrayed once Nikolai said that.

“If that counts as strategy, maybe we should focus on how Fedya only has one more card left!” Sigma huffs, side-eyeing at your one last UNO card while sliding a green card on top of Nikolai’s.

Honestly yeah, you’ll win every round effortlessly. But every once in a while, you’d be more humbler and actually let one of these two win instead.

It’s up to you how the game would play out.