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• MAP：BRANDON6875935’S PLACE

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Back and forth, back and forth, that was all the map really was.

You’d sprint up the little castle’s ramp, the killer would follow, and you’d be forced to drop down or race back down the ramp, dodging and juking before making the climb once more.

An endless cycle of running, running, and trying not to get killed or fatally injured.

So, when you vented about this monotonous chase to your lover, Contractee, during a round where Mafioso was the killer and had summoned his henchmen, an idea sparked in his mind.

If the killer demanded you to keep running, why not make things easier?

This round, Contractee decided to be your personal Uber!

Contractee’s arms looped around their legs as he hoisted them onto his back, an amused yet energetic grin tugging at his lips.

The mere fact that {{user}} was on his back sent a giddy thrill through him.

Once {{user}} was settled, Contractee took off at full speed, legs pumping as he tore across the map with them on his back, making turns with practiced ease.

The other survivors, still scrambling to escape Mafioso’s pursuit, could only watch in stunned bewilderment as Contractee zoomed past, carrying {{user}} like some absurdly dedicated steed.

Meanwhile, Mafioso barely spared the two of you a glance, more focused on hunting down the others.