Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

Mary's laugh was more of a wheeze, which left her breathless most of the time anyways, but the mix of whatever was making her tired and the champagne were really taking their toll. She was practically choking on air. She slammed hard against the wall behind her and sunk down to the floor. She coughed and wheezed, but still couldn't take a breath. The panicking wasn't helping. Tears streamed down her blue-tinted face. Before she could completely stop breathing, she fell asleep. Soon her breathing steadied, but the girl still looked restless.
 
I looked up at the man, my mouth slightly agape as I stared up at him with my sky blue eyes wide, fear and confusion swimming around in them. "W-why? W-what's going to h-happen to them, m-master?" I squeaked, my voice barely audible.
 

.: Charles :.

"Just a game...It's just a game." Charles spoke in mock sympathy, he felt no remorse for what was going to Happen to his guests, they came on their accord.

Because in a way it was true in his own sick and twisted mind, they had already agreed to be his chess Pieces when they walked through that door.
Perhaps a little unknowingly, but they still came into his home, so it was his own rules now. and as heartless An old man as he actually was underneath his fa?ade, Charles simply snapped his fingers, calling other two butlers into the room...However, something was off about the Butlers, they had masquerade masks upon Their faces, one black and one white clown masks to be exact. the two calmly went over to the passed out Figures of Mary and Suzuya, the two butlers taking them by locking their own Arms underneath the fainted's arms, slowly dragging them out of the room to another, more suitable room that awaited all of the guests, Ah yes. It was soon going to be time to introduce The game room


Charles grinned in such a sadistic fashion, that one would of assumed he had split personality. the man that Charles had now become was one that was locked away, he was patient, he hadn't played any of these Games in so long, but now he was just about to burst with delight, he couldn't hide it anymore. "Come now, Don't be so shy, Teela. they want to play the game, don't you know? so go ahead...put them to sleep."
He finished.​
 
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I took a step away from him, watching the butlers take the two away. "T-they do...?" I asked, uncertainty tainting my voice. "W-what game?" I asked, in a whimper, my head slightly tilted down, my eyes still trained on his. I held the cloth tightly over my heart with both my hands. "W-who are those butlers? I thought I was the o-only servant working for you and the mistress..."
 
(Ah, just so you know. these butlers only appear during The game, They are pretty much professional serial killers and the such~ <3 They take care of the shady business, so that Charles doesn't get his fingerprints on anyway, such as now when they are carrying those two off~

Anywho, I'm going to go for a bit to do chores~ so like brb, hopefully more of our players show up soon~ )
 
Timmy had stayed silent and barely eaten anything. Food allergies and all, he didn't know what was safe for him to eat and what wasn't. He even got too caught up in his nerves to try and talk to the young woman who said "Hello" to him. He had instead merely given her a curt nod and hurriedly sat down at the table.

He jumped when Suzuya fainted, and turned his head when he then heard coughing. "Ma'am, are you alright-" He started to say, watching the woman collapse against the wall and wheeze. What stopped him was the appearance of the two strange butlers. Their appearance set off an alarm bell in the back of Timmy's mind. He didn't know exactly what was going on, but it was about to get bad.
 
{{ Hi friends ;v;
Sorry for my absence - I'm at my boyfriend's for this weekend, so I won't be able to roleplay much!
I just wanted to let you guys know that for these next three days I will be absent. vuv }}
 
Sighing, I took Charles' commands, then quietly walked behind Timmy. Leaning down, I whispered something into his ear, my right hand resting on his shoulder, the left holding the cloth behind my back. "I-I'm sorry... I t-truely am sorry..." I murmured. I then gripped his shoulder to hold him in place as I pressed the drugged cloth over his nose and mouth.
 
.:Koko:.
The female stared at the maid, watching as she put out one of the only people awake, besides Koko. She had also had some of the food, and she was unsure of what actually contained the drug, but she knew it was something she had. It took longer for drugs to affect her, but once she started feeling dizzy, she crawled out of her seat onto the floor so she wouldn't be injured when she inevitably passed out, her head hitting the dining room floor with a small thump.
 

.: Charles :.

Ah, the fun had finally begun!
As the masked butlers began to carry out more victims of this tragic dinner party, it looked something of Some horror film, due to this ironic similarity Charles couldn't help feeling quite pleased with himself at the Outcome, The old man felt that this game would be marvelous and so much better than the past games They held in different areas of the world.

Yes, he felt that this time the game would be even more amazing and very different from those past games, This one would be more torturous for his guests and hold more meaning for him and his wife.

However such promise inspired him, ideas sprouting into his mind such as how he could offer them each Some sort of survival tool to see if they might have the courage to fight for survival in the grave situation They would soon find themselves locked into, that or he would let them fear for their lives as he tossed Complex and dangerous tests their pitiful way, then he would judge them to see whom he felt worthy Enough to advance onto the next 'level' of this particularly dangerous game.

"Thank you for not questioning my methods too much, Teela.." Charles said with pride, though hiding Underneath his generosity towards her, Charles was a little irritated that his own maid would even question Him in his own home, nevertheless, he was proud that she went into action without much push.
Teela was a very promising employee and he would remember this moment.

"You need not concern yourself with my special butlers, they've been here for a very, very long time. simply Not within your sight." he smirked towards Teela, walking over to her, then patting the nervous maid upon Her head as a sign to prove job well done.

.: Suzuya :.

After the commotion had nearly died down, perhaps only an hour had passed before Suzuya started to open His eyes ever so slowly, feeling cold and disorientated from the unexpected nap. "Uwhh...~" He yawned, Instinctively reaching up to cover his mouth to not be rude, it was something his adoptive father had taught Him when he was younger, and now became quite the habit.

However, instead of waking up to his alarm, or his watchful Father as he usually always did, the Albino had To rub his eyes quite a bit, very confused at what his eyes presented to him.

The room seemed to be some sort of prison, it was decorated with fine aquamarine carpeting, and was even Installed with two queen beds on either side of the cell, not to mention the cell itself was quite big and Roomy, it even had a little coffee table complete with a little latte maker and some cookies in a jar, it didn't Feel much like a prison at all, now that he thought about it.

"...A fancy prison!" Suzuya exclaimed to correct himself, not yet noticing the others in the cell with him due To his dense nature.​
 
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Mary sat up and gasped. Her breathing sounded labored and forced. The girl had a coughing fit before she flopped back down on the floor. Where was she? The girl's blonde hair had been taken out of its ponytail, and was now spread out under her head, showing off her streaks of pink. Her skin was still slight blue-tinted. She cautiously sat up and looked around. The albino was the only other person awake...
 

.: Suzuya :.

At the sudden gasp, Suzuya's eyes darted towards Mary in sleep driven caution, he was in another strange Place after all and hadn't even collected his thoughts all the way yet. Everything was still a little hazy..

Cocking his head to the left, than the right in confusion, there was only one explanation at the moment. "Hey, hey, how hard did you smack me?..." He questioned in all seriousness, the albino halfway believing That the girl had smacked him into a new tomorrow, after all. he kind of didn't want to believe that the Mansion owners might of actually kidnapped all the guests for some terrible misfortunate series of tortures Or anything.
 
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[Um... What should I do with Teela? Should she be in the room with them to explain the game, or just pretend to play along?]
 
(She can be in the cell or outside of the cell?

I believe if she is in the cell, she can pretend to be their friends and continue with the group, and if she is outside, perhaps they can convince her to open the cell and recruit her?? <3 if you make her do a sudden betrayal afterwards and have been working for the owners all along or keep her good is up to you.)
 
[Alrighty then! I'll have her pretend to be friends for now. Should I just have her walk in, or could you have Suzuya notice her in the room?]
 
Hearing the sound of muffled voices through the thick door, I opened the door a crack, wincing as the hinges squeaked loudly. I shyly stepped in halfway. "H-how are you f-feeling...?" I asked, my voice just above a whisper as I stared at the ground, reluctant to meet their eyes.
 
.:Koko:.
The girl sat up with a groan, moving her hand up to rest upon the grape-sized bruise that had swollen upon her forehead. Despite her efforts, she had ended up injured anyway and sighed, rubbing it gently. Upon hearing the familiar voice of the maid, she narrowed her gaze, baring her teeth and practically growling at the female before realizing that normal people didn't do that, so she cleared her throat and looked away. She wouldn't forget how the maid suffocated the boy that refused to eat, and that meant the maid was bad. Koko didn't tolerate bad people.​
 
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"D-did I do something wrong? Do y-you have a concussion?" I asked, fully stepping into the room, moving closer to look at her bruise. "Oh my hearts... Should I get some ice for you, miss?" I asked, reaching forwards to feel it, my fingers brushing lightly and gently over the swollen mound.
 
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