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"We're going to play a game to see who really deserves him," Irene smirked evilly. Yeri trembled and whimpered.

"What game are we going to play?" Wendy asked nervously as she played with her fingers.

"Ever heard of Russian Roulette?" The lavender haired girl asked her frightened guests, who looked at her in shock.  

"We're going to play it?" Seulgi asked shakily. Irene chuckled darkly.

"Oh, girls! We're not going to play the Russian Roulette you're thinking of! We're going to play it my way!" She giggled lightly as if she didn't just tell her friends they were all going to try to kill each other.

"Basically, it's like the Hunger Games, but we have anywhere in Seoul to go! But you have to go about your daily routine, okay? And the last person alive can have him to themselves!"

"And what if we don't want to play your stupid game?" Joy glared at the older girl.

"Well," Irene played with one of her double braids innocently. "I'm playing, so I'll just have to kill you! So either you all try to kill me or I'll kill you!" She clapped her hands.

"C'mon guys, we're leaving!" Wendy pulled the other girls up.

"The game starts tomorrow!" Irene yelled at the girls.

Seulgi mumbled under her breath as she walked out the door.

"He's mine."

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