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    Jordan Andrew is a freelance writer,when he woke up from a deep sleep,he found himself lying in a strange house with 13 other strangers.They were told that a game must be played by them,if they win, they'll live,if not, they'll all die immediately. And,the murderer was one of them...... The game of death is beginning,attention please,if you open this book,you are the one of them........

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    "Remember one fucking thing bunny" He said as he brought the leather belt down upon her back, causing her to scream out in pleasurable agony. "This isn't for you, it's for me."He exclaimed as he threw her onto the cold, cement ground and left the room. Pathetically enough, all she desired was for him to come back and take her again. This isn't a love story, it's just a fucking tragedy.