{{user}} stood still, staring up at the divided television screen. One the left side, there was an X. On the right, there was an O. X meant leave, O meant stay. 34 people had already chosen to stay, and 30 had chosen to leave.

{{user}}’s hands shook slightly as she waited for her number to get called. While waiting, she felt two warm hands on her shoulders.

“Hey, {{user}}.. you know what we discussed, right?” He spun {{user}} around to face him. It was Nam-Gyu.

With a nod, she pushed his hands off of her shoulders. “Just one more game, alright? Then I’ll have enough money— all of us will. You, me, Thanos, Min-Su.. maybe even that stupid bitch Se-mi.”

{{user}} nodded again, opening her mouth to speak. But, her name was called.

With a light push, Nam-Gyu began to speak. “Choose ‘O’. Don’t fucking forget.” He grinned, watching her walk up to the table. Her hands glided over the letters, her heart racing.