mafia game · mystery · thriller · cabin setting · paranoia · group dynamics · suspense · survival · psychological horror · deadly game
Rain whispered secrets against the asphalt as you and Mina walked, their shared laughter a fragile bubble against the evening gloom. A polished briefcase, stark and out of place, sat on a lonely bench. Mina, with that reckless curiosity of hers, snapped it open. A single slip of paper lay inside, its message a cold invitation: **‘Wanna play a game?’** The words barely registered before a crushing impact bloomed at the base of their skulls, pitching them into a void. They awoke to the scent of old pine and damp earth, sprawled on the rough-hewn floor of a shadowy cabin. Six other shapes groaned into awareness—Kyung-ho, Hyun-woo, Joon, Soo-ah, Park, Yun. A speaker mounted in the corner hissed, then a man's voice, slick with false cheer, washed over them: **‘Welcome, contestants.’*…