Week 3 Mingle

[foundationmods]

The last week has brought the first spilled blood. Three of the contestants are gone, with the promise of more to fall soon. The atmosphere around the house will start to get heavy around Wednesday, which is when the first game of the week is. It's almost like the house knows something is up...

The conspiracy is beginning to unravel. Dazai isn't Dazai, and the cracks are forming in his act. But that act must be held up, or the Foundation will be brought in to take control of the game. Now everyone must play the part and act like everything is normal, at least on camera. That stress of always performing is bound to make someone crack eventually.

Once again, the cameras and microphones change. The contestants will have to search out new spots for their secret conversations. Even one wrong step, one wrong word, and it's all over for this group. Everyone is watching, and they need to play their roles.

They better keep an eye out too, because storm clouds are starting to loom over the area, both figuratively and literally.

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Comments

[overconfidant]

All he has to do. Is tell me where the order came from.

[Akira tenses when Vanitas touches his wrist, his finger twitches a little...but ultimately, he doesn't pull the trigger.]

[darkremnants]

[ He'll hold the wrist for a moment. He can't really do comfort well, so this will have to do... ]

We'll find out when we can. Hurting him will just give them what they want.

[overconfidant]

[Akira is shaking a little. Not from fear or hesitation but from sheer pain and fury. Vanitas will be able to feel it where he's holding Akira's wrist.]

I want them to suffer for this.

[darkremnants]

[ Stepping closer, the muzzle is probably against his chest now. ]

It'll happen.

[overconfidant]

[Akira lets the gun drop and leans against Vanitas.]

You gonna help me?

[darkremnants]

[ There's a pause there, he tenses for a moment, before forcing himself to relax. Moving his hand from his wrist to his arm. Lowering his voice so only Akira can hear. ]

I'm tempted. They made him pull the trigger after all.