The rabbit-masked man, his smile concealed by the eerie facade, directed his attention to Hannah with a subtle nod of acknowledgment.

“To lose is to forfeit,” he replied cryptically, relishing the tension that hung in the air.

“The chance to claim a portion of the five billion slips through your fingers, and yes, there is a cost to bear.

Hannah’s stare bore into him, unyielding.

“What price? We should know before we begin.

“Ah, of course,” he chuckled lightly.

“The fee is merely financial.

His casual admission ignited a storm of protest among the gathered participants, their voices rising in a chorus of indignation.

“You never mentioned this when we signed up!”

outrageous! We demand to withdraw from this

is null and void!

unperturbed, reclining with an air of detachment as the uproar reached its

means, you’re welcome to withdraw from the game,” he remarked, his tone dripping

five, those

you want to

silence descended upon the room, each individual’s gaze darting nervously between their

a share of five billion, the allure of victory proved too potent

you decided who’s leaving? The game is about

soul volunteered

inherent greed woven into human nature-when the odds seemed favorable, none

suspense any longer, Coen seized

“I’ll go first!”

man acknowledged his bold move with a nod, gesturing

“Please, be seated.

Let the game commence.

world, the

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