False joy, true betrayal

Here we go again. Andrea wakes up and returns in the Death Room. But something’s different this time—dangerous objects are scattered around… and so is she: Chiara. There’s a flicker of joy as they reunite, a brief moment of connection. But it doesn’t last. Something inside Andrea has changed. It’s like the others women don’t matter to her anymore. With a treacherous and vicious sneak attack, she launches into her “friend”.
No more trust, no more friendship—this is survival, baby. And only one woman will walk out alive.

Weapons, bodies, chaos

Rules? Please. This is Death Room—anything goes. Hair-pulling, savage chokes, brutal smashes, suffocating smothers, knees, kicks… it’s a no-holds-barred war of destruction! Every object becomes a weapon—especially that rope—as both women unleash hell on each other in a primal, erotic storm of violence. The camera captures every second of pain, desperation and raw sensuality. Their outfits, their fury, their sweat—it’s all there. Death Room keeps evolving… and it’s never been this hot, a feast for your eyes!

Playing dead to survive

That pillow… it’s not just for smothering—it’s for survival. Andrea uses it to send Chiara into darkness, but the game doesn’t end there. Her escape plan? Genius. She plays dead. When Dr. Gas enters the room to investigate, suspicious and cautious, Andrea strikes. He drops and she escapes—tired, breathless and burning for revenge, setting off on her final crusade, determined to confront the twisted mind behind this sadistic game. The end is near.
Stay tuned… the true battle is only beginning.