It's all because of my dad. He brought me up in this life. If it wasn't for his poor actions towards humanity, I wouldn't be in this mess. It's annoying to be in the mafia. I want to be a normal person, not a pyromaniac who wants everyone to burn. I don't want to be a psychotic criminal who kills people to be the best. I don't want to be the ruler of a gang who kills people. I just want to become a normal person.

My best friend, Kathy is really safe. Her "boyfriend" Josh says he is keeping her safe all these night phases. The thing is, he isn't and is on my side. He gathers people's occupations, gives the mafia the advantage to who to kill at night, who to keep safe now and kill later. Josh shouldn't be trusted by Kathy. I just don't have the heart to tell her. I just want to win. Win first, friends second.

Today is the day that the games start. Each year, we have a deadly game. 20 people enter the game, hoping their team will win the gold. With mystery people on their enemy sides, nobody knows who to trust. I am glad that this game, you can choose a new occupation. But, it costs nine thousand dollars and being forced into this life by my father, not having a real money earning occupation, this is my only choice.

My father died in the games last year. He got picked out by an investigator. The town worked together, including my mum. I don't know who my mum is. I don't know what she does. I don't know if she is still alive after the games. But I have a feeling that she is alive somewhere. I just don't know where.

The games start tomorrow. I just have to sleep and then all twenty participants will get sent to the same spot, different house. On the up side, at least I get a nice, comfy home while I am alive. This game, I am the killer. I don't like this, I have had it for the last few games. I don't know how I survived with only a plastic looking knife.