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This is basically a vent fic (dark topics will be mentioned). There’s lots of pointless smut. TW: mention of rape, graphic violence, self harm (not into detail), panic attacks, kinky shit
She was abandoned, struggling to get by each day with no money and nothing to look forward to. So when a strange man offered to play a game for money, she was more than eager to accept the challenge. Then she was in an arena playing a children’s game, the sound of gunshots enveloping her like a suffocating blanket. Next thing she knew, she was back home, another shape-covered card cradled in the palm of her hand. She knew the risks of returning, but ironically enough the death games gave her more life than she previously had. Something to look forward to. However, the magnificent return brought on more complications than she was counting on. The journey of survival was a long one, and it just became a hundred times more difficult.