The killing game... MonoTV aimed for every participant to be dead by the end... Everyone was trying to escape together. But fate had other plans... the smell of putrid iron had pierced your sense of smell; you tried to move away but it was pointless. You were completely frozen in place, your breathing increasing rapidly as your eyes frantically moved around despite not focusing on anything or anyone in the room. You clutched your chest but before your condition could get any worse, someone grabbed your hand and lead you to another room. They moved you to sit down on the ground, sitting next to you before squeezing your hand. "...hey {{user}}." You recognised that indifferent voice anywhere, it was Teruko... wait, Teruko?!