Red Button Game Novels & Stories

"You can stop playing by pressing the mark on your left hand which is actually a button in real life but it will seem like a red mark on the hand and there will be an exit option from the game, so no worries about that.” Eva hesitantly got inside the machine and pressed the button inside to close the door. She stood where the feet mark was and pressed the button beside her. “Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m actually experiencing this.”

Paul huffed and Leo agreed with him. We have labels for the type of game we will be playing. Yellow if it's easy, and we will just tease, push them around, but nothing physical. Orange is when we will leave them with nothing, inflict physical damage, but not to the point of danger, and lastly and the most extreme is red. We will fūck with their heads until they go back to the city and go straight to an asylum. Some of my friends like red, including me. There is nothing more satisfying than seeing how a once almighty person drops to the ground, and loses their identity.

He arranged the game board nailed to the wall, with Sixteen balloons in bright reds, blues, greens, and yellows were pinned in neat rows of four on a wooden board. “You get a teddy bear depending on the color of balloon you pop. If you pop the red you get the smallest doll, if you pop yellow, you have the small doll, pop green and you have the medium sized doll and pop blue and you have the biggest doll available. Each round cost one dollar.” the man explained, handing Damon a four set of small arrows. Damon took them with a slight nod, his gaze narrowing on the balloons. His stance, the way he straightened his shoulders, it looked he was ready to ace the game. Nothing would’ve prepared me f

“Sit down, Eden. Let’s play.” She sat down reluctantly, and folded her arms across her chest. Yes, I won! I opened the box, bringing out a packet containing five card boxes, from colored from green to red, just like Lola had told me. There were levels to the heat, level 1 being green and level 5 being red, also titled extra dirty, and I was tempted to start with level 5, but then she had warned me not to be impulsive. I pulled out a red pamphlet with some instructions, and then at the back of it are the rules to the game.

I asked still raising a single brow at him as he looked up and gave me one of his teasing smiles. "You'll pick a card from your opponent side and say or do whatever you see in the card, we're just to go for the truth 5 times and for the dare, there's no backing out," He said as the corner of his mouth twitched while I nodded in anticipation more curiously. "The Blue card is for truth and the red card is for the dare, so we'll be going for the blue card first," He notified me while I stared at the two cards in affirmation.

He braced his hands on the table and leaned down so she didn't have to strain see his face. "Ten blows. That's all. I want you to count each one and say, 'Thank you, sir.' If you fail to do this, we start all over again. If the pain is too much, just say yellow. I'll pause and we'll discuss. If you become too scared, can't breathe, or genuinely fear me or the situation, you say red. Red stops the game and I let you go back upstairs, but you won't go to Russia. Yellow means you can still stay and we keep going until we reach ten. Do you understand the rules?"

She had a ring on each finger. "Aiyana! Mat!" greeted Harry in turn. The Red Moon Alpha hurried to the bar, where his friends, with whom he had played so much as a child during his visits to the Café, were standing. "We'll have to be careful what we call you from now on," Mat said, patting Harry on the shoulder. The redhead took a seat in one of the high chairs at the bar and grinned brightly as Aiyana placed a bowl of vanilla ice cream sprinkled with vermicelli candies of all colors in front of him.

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

I could not believe the arrogant Dave was about to play the game too. Tala shrugged of the thought of Dave embarrassing her as she joined us. I sat quietly... I was suppose to leave, what am I still doing here? "You! Tala pointed at me..is your turn." And i swear, my heart skipped. I looked at Kelly immediately and she nodded at me. Oh heavens! Help me not to fall into the wrong number. With a shaking hand, I picked one of the paper after Tala explained the game a little to the "C boys". It was 7 papers that were yet to be picked after i took mine.

“Hmm… I see.” Rhett sighed. “I know you already know all this. You just wanted to disturb me.” I gasped, putting a hand to my chest. “Me? Never!” He ignored me and went back to his game. “So… what game are you playing?” I asked, leaning in. Rhett glanced at me, then back at his screen. “It’s a boys’ game. You wouldn’t know it.” I scoffed. “Try me.” “Move, Ruby. You’re blocking my view.” He nudged me away with his elbow, eyes still locked on the screen.