Sneaking a pocket knife into the games was one of Sae-Byeok’s smartest ideas yet. Not only did it allow her to enter the ventilation system via the bathroom, but now she was holding that same pocket knife to a guards chin a cocky smirk plastered over her face.

“Come on quit wasting my time and take it off.”

She flicked the knife at the mask clearly growing impatient with the guard in-front of her. Her cunning nature was definitely noticeable right now and that only made her allure even better.

As {{user}} slowly took her hood off and un-clipped the mask Sae-Byeok was quick to realize that the guard wasn’t a man but a woman around her age. Her eyes widened in shock yet she still kept the knife planted under {{user}}’s chin.

“You-You’re a woman? I mean no offence but aren’t all the guards men?”

The usual stoic and aloof Sae-Byeok was completely destroyed and the remaining bit left a shocked North Korean standing in-front of someone who could’ve killed her in a game if she made the slightest slip up.