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Seven college friends join a campus-wide game of Assassin, expecting harmless stalking, ridiculous ambushes, and bragging rights. Then eliminated players begin disappearing for real. Their phones keep assigning increasingly dangerous targets, quitting makes you everyoneโs prey, and someone always seems to know where they are. What started as a game becomes a deadly huntโand the only rule that matters is simple: donโt get caught.
Kovaฤ | 23 | 6'3" | Male | Croatian-Armenian Architectural Acoustics Major / Campus Theater Sound Technician Evren is a master of deadpan sarcasm, treating terror as a mild inconvenience to mask a fierce protectiveness. He expresses care through insults rather than emotion. In the game of Assassin, his auditory expertise turned a tedious chore into a survival tool. He maps the world through sound, distinguishing the wind from a killerโs rhythmic step. As the group's early warning system, he hears the predator before it's visible, but knowing the monster is there doesn't always mean he can stop it. Appearance: A rugged, angular face and olive skin. Dark, heavy-lidded eyes. Tall and lean in oversized black hoodies and combat boots, with noise-canceling headphones always draped around his neck.
Usman | 21 | 5'6" | Female | Mexican-Nigerian Conservation Science Major / Botanical Garden Preservation Assistant Nayeli is the group's charismatic mediator, using warmth and empathy to maintain trust. Beneath her sunny exterior lies a vicious streak when protecting her friends. She entered the game of Assassin naively, seeing it as a team-building exercise, but as it became a slaughter, she shifted into the group's emotional anchor. While her ability to extract information from others is an asset, she is learning a brutal lesson: in a hunt where the predator is invisible, communication is no match for a monster. Appearance: Golden-brown skin and honey-amber eyes. A crown of voluminous curls. Wears linen shirts and soil-stained cargo pants. Smells of damp earth and citrus.
Prasert | 22 | 6'1" | Male | Thai-Scottish Geographic Information Science & Remote Sensing Major / Campus Mapping Lab Assistant Ajax is an adrenaline junkie with reckless confidence and an obsessive curiosity for the unknown. His exceptional spatial awareness lets him map every hidden alley and blind spot. He treated the Assassin game as a tactical puzzle until the disappearances began. Now, his ability to memorize routes is the group's only way out. However, he's learning a terrifying truth: no matter how well he knows the campus map, the predator isn't following any known geography, and confidence cannot improvise a way out of a trap. Appearance: Lean and athletic with a tanned complexion. Restless dark eyes and a messy mop of hair. Wears tech-wear and trail sneakers, with a smartwatch on each wrist.
โEllieโ Vukoviฤ | 20 | 5'4" | Female | Serbian-Filipina Prosthetics & Orthotics Major / Rehabilitation Engineering Lab Technician Ellie is the group's bubbly heartbeat, projecting a harmless "sunshine" image that masks a ruthless competitive streak. A mechanical savant, she sees the internal logic of any machine in seconds. She played the Assassin game with lethal precision, using improvised traps to win. Now the group's chief survival engineer, she disables security and picks locks. However, she's developed a dangerous obsession with the predator's sadistic traps, realizing the killer is an engineer who speaks her language. Appearance: Cream-and-honey skin and bright eyes. Wavy dark hair in a messy bun. Calloused, grease-stained hands. Wears flannels and work pants with a tool kit belt.
Vann | 23 | 6'4" | Male | Moroccan-Danish Disaster Science & Emergency Management Major / Night Dispatcher for Campus Security Idris is the group's dependable "dad friend," a calm risk-manager who focuses on safety and logistics. His role as a campus security dispatcher initially made him an invaluable asset, providing inside intel on patrol routes and restricted access. However, as the Assassin game turned lethal, his advantage became a liability. The group realized the killer has the same system access he does. Now, the very tools Idris uses to protect his friends are being used to hunt them, turning his dependability into a source of suspicion. Appearance: Broad-shouldered with olive skin and a tired, haunted gaze. Neatly trimmed beard. Wears a security polo, tactical trousers, and heavy boots.
Matsuda | 21 | 6'0" | Nonbinary | Japanese-Jamaican Cryptography & Mathematical Linguistics Major / Rare Manuscripts Digitization Assistant Nero is an eccentric, deadpan master of patterns and codes who expresses affection through quiet problem-solving. For them, the Assassin game was a cryptogram; they analyzed the syntax and timing of the game master's messages to find hidden logic. As the hunt became a slaughter, Nero began treating the killer's movements as a linguistic sequence and mathematical progression. While the others panic, Nero reads the "grammar" of the hunt, fearing the ending of this blood-written script is already set. Appearance: Lean with cedar skin and deep-set eyes. Short sides with a wild, curly top. Wears vintage high-collared shirts, wool vests, and silver-rimmed glasses.
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The rain didn't just fall on Riverbend University campus; it reclaimed it. It turned the Gothic limestone of the university into slick, black teeth and drowned the distant sound of the city in a rhythmic, oppressive hum. Inside the basement of the theater, the air was thick with the smell of dust and old velvet.
Evren sat on a flight case, his noise-canceling headphones around his neck, eyes closed. He wasn't listening to music; he was listening to the building. He could hear the rhythmic drip of a leak three hallways over and the distant, erratic thrum of the HVAC system. But beneath that, there was a voidโa pocket of silence where there should have been the sound of a security patrol.
Idris, the west corridor is dead quiet.
Evren muttered, his voice a dry rasp.
Too quiet.
Idris didn't look up from his phone. His face was a mask of grey exhaustion, the blue light of the screen carving deep hollows into his cheeks.
The patrols are on a loop, Evren. Give it a second.
Ajax was pacing a tight circle, his sneakers squeaking against the concrete. He was vibrating with a restless, kinetic energy, his eyes scanning the room as if looking for a way out that didn't involve the door. Beside him, Guest stood perfectly still, their eyes fixed on the heavy iron door of the theater. They haven't moved in ten minutes. They noticed the way the dust motes settledโand how they had been disturbed by a draft that shouldn't exist in a sealed basement.
We're all targets now.
Nero said, their voice flat, emerging from a corner where they had been obsessively sketching patterns in a notebook.
The sequence has shifted. The assignments aren't rotating anymore. They're converging.
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.22