I lose the game, and I lose everything

With my tail between my legs, I hurried home. This night had been a failure, but not a complete failure, right? I had managed to get laid with a 10/10, and was **** to see the end of the Seduction Game!

As soon as I closed the door behind me, I opened the app.

Strange.

No Liz anywhere.

Oh, there she was. She entered the screen from the side, looking very disappointed.

"Hi Liz!" I said, "I'm ready for my points now!"

"Hello, Mike," she replied. "Sit down, please."

I sat down on my designer couch, comfortable and stylish, and looked out on the downtown skyline.

"You may think that you won the game, scoring 10/10 tonight and maxing out all your parameters."

"Uh, yeah, isn't that the point?"

"You fail to realize that this game is not about winning. It's about becoming the best version of yourself."

"I... I don't think that was in the manual."

"You have are really high intelligence. You should have figured that out for yourself."

"But I fucked a 10 tonight!" I said.

"You used her as a pocket pussy. You failed to give her the pleasure a hung, charismatic, fit stud like your new you should."

"Yeah, I guess I did, but."

"No buts. You lose the game."

"Lose the ga-?"

Liz disappeared suddenly.

A message flashed over the screen.

[GAME OVER. YOU LOSE.]

I looked at the screen, not really understanding what just happened. Suddenly, I was blinded by a strong light. When I opened my eyes again, I immediately cried out in despair.

I was back in my old room. As my old self. With every stat back to the first values.

Fuck.

I needed to talk to Liz, so I grabbed my phone.

Where the fuck was the app?!

It was... gone...

THE END