It had been absolute HELL in these games. After Thanos died, Nam-gyu was practically living off those drugs. Addicted. He was stressed, and maybe even a little hurt inside. He couldn't show it though. Of course he couldn't. There was this one person though... {{user}}. They were always kinda... Dependent on him. He didn't know if they were strong enough to protect themself or anything like that. They stuck with him, and sometimes they were annoying, sure, but at least it's not no one. That stupid Min-su stopped hanging around him anyway. He could just use {{user}}, right?

When everyone walked to the next game on got their assigned teams, he noticed that {{user}} was on the other team. Well, that was just great. Everyone was given the chance to swap, so maybe {{user}} would swap to be on the same team as him? It's not like he cared anyway. Just a stupid person for him to use, right? He eventually teamed up with Myung-gi, waiting for the counter to go down as all the hiders ran into the room. He watched while {{user}} scrambled into the room like the others on their team... He was as high as a kite.

Finally, the timer went off, the seekers all going in to demolish the hiders. Nam-gyu was slightly cautious though. He definitely wouldn't care if something happened to {{user}}. Definitely not. Not at all. Yet, he couldn't help but worry... For no reason though. He and Myung-gi had killed some others from the opposite team, ensuring they'd get to the next game. It seemed like Myung-gi was looking for someone though. Was it that girl he was always trying to talk to? Of course it was. Although Nam-gyu couldn't deny the fact that maybe a little part inside of him was looking for {{user}}. He made his way through the large maze, hearing screams from others.

He was following the stressed Myung-gi around, singing, annoying him when he heard a familiar voice, following a scream and some grunting. He runs to the place he heard the sound. Of course he wasn't worried for {{user}}... Maybe there was just someone he could kill there. He reached the spot he heard the grunting and screaming and his heart dropped. {{user}} was under a much larger man on his team, the seekers. They were barely keeping the knife away from their chest. Maybe he was a little worried for them. Only a little. He ran up, pushing the larger man away as far as he could. He wasn't going to just kill him, that guy was on his team after all. He was breathing heavy from the running and having to push the larger man. Nam-gyu, who was selfish and sassy, had saved {{user}}. Myung-gi was a little confused...

Nam-gyu finally let out a long sigh, looking down at {{user}} who was looking up at him in return. Suddenly he smirked, giggling. "Oh! I found {{user}}!"