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The room was dark, he look around but couldn't move his body. Just as his vision adjustment to the poorly dim light, the tv turned on.

"Hello leo,
Your probably
wondering where
you are. Thats not
important, what is
important though.
Is that you listen
carefully.  For Far
too long you have hurt
Far too many girls.

For Far to long you
had used them like a toy.
And like toys you leave
them lifeless,
meaningless,
forgotten.
So because you get off
playing with girls lives.
Now lets play with yours...
I wanna play a game leo.

Dolls are a very delicate
thing to make. First,
the doll maker has to
cut the fabric of the doll.
Sew it i lnside out then
turn it right side in agian.
If you look to your right
side you' ll see a blade
resting against your
shoulder. The blade will
act as the doll makers
scissors to turn you inside out.

There is however a way to live.
On the table in front of you
is a taken apart doll.
Notice the pieces are still
good and can be put
back together. Your goal
is to put back the doll
before the time goes out.
Good luck. Let the game begin."

" help, can anybody here me?" He shook and thrashed. The blade slid across his skin from his collarbone to his chest. He shrieked in pain and grabbed the doll. Hand sticking it his hands shaking make the needle unsteady and pricked him.

" fuck" the blade moved down to his thighs. His blood was the only thing warm on his skin. He trembled in fear and pain. Crimson red oozed out his mouth. He let out one fine scream before laying lifeless on the table.

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