Have you ever wished to eliminate someone without getting caught?
In other words, are there people lurking in the darkness eagerly anticipating your demise?
The deepest hatred arises from love, and the most horrifying predicaments stem from the malice of those closest.
These eerie moments within intimate relationships delve into the extremes of human emotions—love, hate, jealousy, fear, and loneliness—and how they give birth to evil.
Hatred, selfishness, and desire lie dormant within people's souls, waiting to be unleashed.
This is a series of short and horrible stories where you will see the darkest part of human nature.
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Strange occurrences lurk behind you.
Only those who have the courage to face the harsh truths of life are true heroes.
If you had the opportunity to participate in an unaccountable murder game, would you become the most ruthless player?

Tales of Terror:  Dangerous Games

"What did you find?" I asked, thinking of the limbs of the straw men piled in the shed.


"The way he walks and his movements are very stiff, like zombies..."


"I found it," the middle-aged man said, walking to the bedside with two white pills as big as buttons in his hands. "This is for fever."


We were very close to the man, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body. When he opened his mouth to speak, I felt another strange breath spurt out from his mouth.


It was not bad breath, but a smell of firecrackers after burning and exploding.


Wendy thanked him, took the medicine, broke it into pieces, and put it into Sebastian's mouth.


I held up Sebastian's upper body and watched Wendy pour water into his mouth.


The man stood next to us and looked straight at Sebastian. He made strange sounds, like swallowing saliva or chewing something.


"He's hopeless," the man suddenly said.


"What the fuck are you talking about?" I shouted at him angrily.


The Emerald House