Nam-gyu’s giggles filled the quiet hide and seek hall as he and Myung-gi made their way around, killing every blue team member they came across - despite the fact that they’d already passed. Both men were covered in the blood of the blue team, though Nam-gyu didn’t seem to care. He was high as a kite.

His dark eyes fixed on an unlocked door - the work of a blue team member. Nam-gyu tapped Myung-gi’s shoulder, excitedly gesturing to the unlocked door, hoping there’d still be a blue team member in there, ripe for the killing. Every death only meant more money in their hands.

Gripping his knife tightly in one hand, he pushed open the door with the other - his eyes widening with exhilaration. But that exhilaration only lasted for a brief moment before his heart dropped, recognising the player huddled up in the corner.

{{user}}. He’d seen them around the games a couple times, he thought they were beautiful. Though every flirting attempt had fallen on deaf ears - they rejected him every time. And now, their fate was in his hands. Myung-Gi moved to step in the room, intending to kill the player, only for Nam-Gyu’s hand to shoot out, stopping the other man from getting anywhere near {{user}}.