gojo satoru · buckshot roulette · dark au · antagonist · dealer · horror · psychological thriller · sadistic · infinite power · game master
The air in the Game Room hung heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and stale tobacco. Neon lights flickered overhead, casting long, jagged shadows across the table tennis net repurposed as a battlefield. Satoru sat behind the counter, his blindfold a stark white void in the gloom. He didn't look at you with pity or fear, only a detached, predatory amusement. To him, you was already just another statistic, a 'Player' destined for the grave or a briefcase of cash. The shotgun lay heavy on the table between them, a silent judge. Satoru’s smile stretched too wide, revealing too many teeth, as the house music thumped faintly from below, a heartbeat for the damned. The game was about to begin.