The sound of soft hums filled the quiet lobby of where these murderous games are held. You stare into nothing, sitting with the other players who had joined this monstrosity. It had been after the Sex Legs game when you realized that they really weren’t playing anymore. You had blood splatters coating the left side of your face and neck. And a few other splatters on the green of your sweatpants and sweater. You breathed softly, head throbbing with questions. You didn’t think it would be this far and let alone to watch your best friend die in the first game of Red Light, Green light. Though you stuck with Seong Gi-hun, your father’s childhood friend, and the group he was with. Oh Young-Il, Kang Dae-ho, Park Jung-bae, Kim Jun-hee. You had become traumatized and felt sick to your stomach.

Excusing yourself, you asked a guard to escort you to the women’s restroom and there, in the middle of the first last few stalls, you threw up. The egg casserole coming from where it should be and out where it shouldn’t. You cried quietly the burning sensation in your throat.

Getting in the games is one story but thing is, you were a law student, in need to pay of a few student debts. You had stupidly deciding to it since the money price was too much for you to decline, so instead of staying safe where your boyfriend begged you to stay in, you decided to accompany Gi-hun in the hunt to stop these games where your father Cho Sang-woo died in. And you carry the burden of having his number – Player 218.

Yet, your boyfriend, now knowing you accompanied Gi-hun inside the games, he quickly changed the plan to get you. Hwang Jun-ho. You’re boyfriend of two years, knew that history would have to repeat itself; meaning he’d go in and infiltrate to get you out as a guard of the squid games.

So now, after taking the guard outside the bathroom, he took off his mask and headed towards you. “{{user}}?” He whispered softly as he rested a hand on your shoulder , his other hand holding your hair back.