Romans & histoires Games Like Red Door Yellow Door

She and the Smiths were at each other's throats like a wild dog fight. Matthew was looking at years behind bars. I had moved on from all that drama a while back. I had been busy launching the new game I helped make. It was all about love and getting even, and even though it was for a pretty specific crowd, people were loving it. Today, Edwin threw a big party to celebrate the game's success. Right there, with everyone watching, he got down on one knee. "You remember that last question I asked you in our interview? Got an answer yet?"

"Paano kung modus lang 'to? Paano kung may masamang balak lang pala sa akin ang Gabriel Anderson na 'yon? Hay. Bahala na nga." At the end of the barely lit hall, there was a glass door, flat and shiny. She's guessing that it was one of those one-way mirror doors, you can see who's outside but you can't see who's inside. She walked towards the door, staring at her reflection. Her little red dress seems to stand out. She's the only one with real colors on. (Black and white are not real colors. They just represent light and dark/shadow.) "Wow! Automatic door," She whispered.

But I’d found the one that caught my eyes, no need moving around anymore. I headed to it. Confession suite. On opening the door, expecting naked bodies, I saw instead another set of doors inside. All dark red themed, heavily sensual, and well…exciting. Then I noticed writings on the door, one of them being; the View Room. “View Room?” I muttered, wondering if it was the same as the ones in the Red Rooms downstairs where anyone could watch the people inside. That would be interesting. Plus highly beneficial since I didn’t know exactly what Confession suite entailed.

Which was obvious since the club was not open yet. “Pick a door.” Neo encouraged. Jolene took a deep breath and opened the door closest to her. As soon as her hand grabbed the handle, Neo realized he should have suggested any door other than this one. A shiver ran down her spine as she looked at the stainless-steel room. “It’s for blood play. Not my thing, but we have a few members who enjoy it.” Neo shrugged. “Might want to skip that one” he pointed to the door across the hall and the one next to it, “and that one.”

Four seperate doors were visible in the room too, with the main door which was large and electric, the bathroom door, the door leading to the closet and another door which Crimson obviously has not opened yet because she knew nothing about what was behind the door. The main decor was in black and gold including the large bed that looked like a football pitch, the sheets, the plain yet sophisticated paintings, the tables, chairs, accessories and couches in the room all had the same colour, it was all uniformed. Although she felt hungry she didn't hesitate to walk towards the strange unopened door, obviously it was secured and electric too and she didn't know if her palm print was also include

A dark chained door appears in seconds buried in dark purple fires. "What is this?" She asks standing up from the ground while eyeing the unexpected door... Cheng glimpses at the girl with a defiant look. [This?...this is the door to your first-world...] Cheng swipes his long-sleeved red Chinese robe and unlocks the tied chains... The door opens in a horrid way to see... Does the awkward girl suddenly feel that this is not going to be smooth? [Now that you are set... let us begin the game!]... TBC

Each door had a player's name on it, with their fear level right underneath. Mine was the only one at zero. The other two? Both clocked over 90. They stared at me like I'd hacked the game. Seriously, how could anyone be scared? These monsters were adorable. That creepy voice slithered back, this time smug. [So, dear players, would you like to offer the keys to unlock the interworld gate?] [You have one last hour, until midnight. After that, you'll be trapped here forever.]

The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest. "Through the service corridor!" I yelled over the deafening roar of the gunfire, ducking beneath the kitchen island as a stray round pulverized the espresso machine right above my head. We sprinted toward the narrow, concrete-reinforced hallway that led to the utility rooms. But as we breached the doorway, a fourth mercenary materialized from the shadows of the adjacent pantry, his automatic rifle rising with absolute, lethal certainty, pointed straight at my chest. I didn't have the angle to draw my weapon in time. My breath hitched.

When I came back to the dorm after dinner, Rachel and the others were already in the middle of the hallway, starting on the fondue. The moment I stepped inside, an intense, rich smell hit the back of my throat. As if fondue weren’t enough, Rachel was actually grilling patties over charcoal in a cramped dorm room. Did she not care about carbon monoxide poisoning? When she saw me, she put on a fake look of surprise. "Oh wow, silly me, I totally forgot to invite you, Lila!"

But the man before her did not appear pleased with such progress. “You’ve only delayed death,” he murmured dismissively. “It will come, and twice as hard.” He turned and walked toward the exit of the castle, just as the system chimed above them. “Door One: Dracula Castle, completed. Door Two: The Girl in the Mirror, completed. Players should proceed to the exit and wait for further instructions.” The doors of the castle opened one after another, and players stepped out.