The Deadly Game
Language: en
I’m a coward, through and through, but the System tasked me with drugging my older brother. I didn't have the guts. So instead, I handed him a glass of hot water. My brother took a sip, a flush creeping up his neck. "What did you put in this? It's hot." My knees went weak with fear. "Corbin, I swear, it's just hot water." At my words, he leaned in, pressing me against the wall. "Such a naughty girl," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "Weren't you supposed to drug me?"