Somewhere beneath the thumping music and flashing lights, a quiet table invites you to sit down. In Buckshot Roulette, you face The Dealer, a figure who knows no mercy and no luck — only rules written in lead. The shotgun rests between you, shells hidden in the chamber, your heartbeat loud in the dark. Each round is a gamble for survival, and the longer you play, the more the game seems to stare back.