Beetroot Game, which is totally not based off of Squid Game

It was a cold Saturday morning/afternoon. On a fateful day known as April 1, or April Fools as the cool kids call it, the evil man Chap™ thought to himself. He thought about how both useless pieces of filth and him both have something in common. They're both miserable. Suddenly he was struck with inspiration and before you knew it, he had created a death game literally an hour his captives were thrown into another fucking death game of his. Something about lives being lost. He called this Beetroot Game or some shit like that, I don't actually know. This is the story of said game, told through the perspective of one of the pieces of filth. Does this piece of filth win? Who knows.
This is too much writing. ChatGPT, finish this description.
The piece of filth, whose name was Jack, woke up groggily in a dimly lit room, disoriented and confused. He had no idea how he got there, or why he was there. All he knew was that he was trapped, and he needed to find a way out. As he looked around, he saw that he was not alone. There were several other people in the room with him, all of them equally confused and scared.
Suddenly, a voice boomed through the room. It was Chap™, the evil mastermind behind this sick game. He explained the rules of the game, and Jack felt his heart sink as he realized that the only way to escape was to kill the other players.
As the game began, Jack quickly realized that he was not cut out for this kind of thing. He was not a killer, and he did not want to be. But he also did not want to die. So he started to strategize, trying to figure out a way to outsmart his opponents without resorting to murder.
Days turned into weeks, and the game dragged on. Jack watched as one by one, his fellow players were eliminated. Some of them died at the hands of others, while some simply gave up and let themselves be killed. But Jack refused to give up. He clung to the hope that he could find a way to win without sacrificing his morals.
And then, one day, he saw his opportunity. One of the other players had made a mistake, revealing a weakness that Jack could exploit. He saw his chance and he took it, using his wits and his intelligence to eliminate his opponent without shedding a drop of blood.
In the end, Jack emerged victorious, the sole survivor of Chap™'s sick game. But the victory was hollow, and he could never forget the horrors that he had witnessed and the choices that he had been forced to make. He knew that he would never be the same again, and that the memory of the Beetroot Game would haunt him for the rest of his life.
Thanks ChatGPT. Also I was kind of sick when recording this

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4:18 I had no idea y'all did this. Quite entertaining

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Second place is good! I would probably be out first XD