《Russian Roulette》


 One shot

    We all sat in a circle by the corner of the room. The man sitting next to me handed the gun. He was crying and sighing with relief. I stared at it. I was terrified and it was easy to see. Their eyes stayed on me. My heart beated through my chest. The man sitting across from me whispered.


    ¡°Close your eyes. It helps sometimes.¡± He smiled with yellow teeth. A sly smile that made my brain go fuzzy. I chuckled lightly. They all started to breath heavily, some fidgeted. I choose to join so I had to participate. One shot, if it was the one then I was dead. If not then I pass. I prayed quietly. Slowly moving it to my head. I blinked back tears. The cold stung my temple. The sound of a drum echoed through my mind.Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author.


    Pull the trigger¡­. Pull the trigger¡­.. Don¡¯t think¡­¡­ just count to three¡­¡­.. Just go¡­¡­...I realized that the men in front of me all passed this test. Bumps grew on my arm. I breathed deeply¡­. Here we go.


    One¡­¡­


    Two¡­..


    It twirled¡­¡­ I gasped, pulled and...


    ¡­¡­..Three¡­¡­.


    A shot rang out