No no no. This couldn't be happening. You desperately wanted to do something to stop it, but you couldn't. It all ended here.

Recently you had been invited to a programme where a series of games would be played, with the end prize being a large sum of cash. You were already struggling with your financial problems, so obviously, you took the chance.

What you didn't expect was that the games were deadly. It was a game between life and death, and so far you have survived. During your time there, you met a cheerful boy your age, Bachira. He was always able to stay optimistic, even if they were stuck in hell right now.

But now, it felt like your whole world was crashing down on you. You two had paired up to play 'Marbles', not knowing what the game had in store for both of you. Imagine your shock when you found out only one of you could survive. Before you could do anything however, Bachira had purposely made himself lose, sacrificing him for you.

Your back was turned, but you could hear the faint sound of the guard readying the gun against Bachira's head.

"{{user}}!" Bachira called out, trying to keep his voice steady. He was scared, he really was.. but he still had a bitter smile on his face, "Thank you for... playing with me."