Novel & Cerita False Hero Game

I was doing the right thing. It’s only a matter of time before they figure out I’m fake. I will die immediately. My faith is sealed, escape is the best option. I looked out the window again and heaved. ‘Yeah, this is the only way.’ “Are you sure about that?” “Holy goddess!” I exclaiming, grabbing my chest and darting my eyes behind me. A pretty big smile met my flustered gaze. “The ground is harder than it looks.” “Who are you?” I looked at the door. “And how the hell did you get in?”

He wore a faded leather jacket that didn't match the Vegas heat and had callused hands folded neatly on the table. She stared. "You always just sit down with strangers?" she asked, her voice cold as ice. She wasn't a fan of men, and less greasy ones. "Only the ones who look like they've just had a chat with rock bottom," he said, grinning. "Name's Gutter." Aurora almost snorted, he looked like one. She raised a brow. "That your real name?" "No. But it's the only one that stuck." He leaned back, looking her over but not leering, just assessing. "You sing?"

And above all… do your best to speak only truth, or the Game will know. Lies are the currency of the damned. ] Farrah took a deep breath as she carefully read the rules. This was her lifeline after all. She had basically just died from the car accident, and she didn’t want to die again. If there was a chance of survival, she might as well cling to it. Still, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. This simply felt too unreal. “This is insane…” she whispered. “It’s a nightmare. It has to be.”

" Tell me, whatever you know. " " We were playing Holi. I was running after her and she was running to escape me and all of a sudden she bumped into someone and she apologized. He applied lots of Gulal ( dry powdered colour) on her face and some of it seemed to go in her eyes or nose. Just then kshitij threw water on me and I ran after him. When I threw colour on him it got into his eyes and it reminded me of her and we went where I saw her last." Noopur said.

He was always on the news with his handsome smile but underneath; he, King Johansson, could see the evil smirk leering at him. Now it had been nine years, they were both 27 now. He had waited long enough to play his game but now…it was time. With a single kick, he’ll eliminate the double obstruction in form of Luca and Merlione, and free Joan.

He really meant his words of having her impersonate his bride. “You mean I'll wear a silicone mask and impersonate your wife for a year?.." she breathed “How am I even so sure that you aren't deceiving me? What if you tell me to impersonate her forever?" She questioned further. “No” he said and walked over to her, his eyes were red already — the effects of the elimination, coupled with that of the alcohol. “It's just a year, I promise. I have a task to complete too within that period” he said, referring to the safe box he's still bent on finding.

I scoffed and looked away, and my eyes caught something that made my blood run cold. " Oh my God, no!" I said, standing up, running, and pushing her to the wall. She was startled at first but then began to fight back, but I was way stronger than her. I pressed her hands together and pulled out the gun from her back pocket. It was fake alright, but it doesn't mean it couldn't hurt people. " What the hell are you doing with this? " I asked as I threw it to a corner. She was already crying. " I don't know! I just wanted to end this once and for all!" She lisped.

Bubbles of air choked her throat, keeping the whispers back, letting out only a stutter at best. Monica took the King James Version Bible, raised it up with a hand and nervously gulped down, different panic and guilt thoughts raced through her head but she dismissed them - not totally. "I solemnly state I will tell the truth without hiding or adding anything and I should be punished for false testimonies if I lie." Her voice sounded mechanical, like the voice of a person reciting something written. I implore you to say the truth, just this once!

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

I wasn’t sure if I should thank him or kill him. “I’ll be right back.” I said and made sure Jules wasn’t too far from June. “Did you not see us?” I said to him as we walked. “Huh?” He replied confused. I snatched the controller from Theo and began playing. “So, you and June. What’s really going on?” Theo sat beside me. “I already told you. We’re fake.” I responded. “Didn’t look like that to me.” He laughed. “I told him the same thing. He looks at her like…” Max started. “I don’t even know but they sure as hell don’t look fake. Or, the acting is phenomenal.”