This was tense, like, incredible tense.

Here you sat down on the table, guards surrounding you two through every corner of the room, and the silence was too hard to be bearable. If there were any pills left, Thanos must have taken them away. You were left there, face to face against a familiar face that turned to be your enemy; Thanos, your best friend, a fella you had meet long time ago in that dammed club.. A face that would haunt you every day of your life if you got off this alive. It was just a feeling in your guts that screamed at you that you would remember him nonetheless what happened.

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Thanos was eating his food eagerly, his blue eyes focused on the elegantly placed meat and the "caviar", he didn't really know what that was, but it was tasty. You had thought you lost him long time ago, when Lee Myung-gi had stabbed him with a fork.. But thankfully, you got time to stop the bleeding with your jacket and help him. You didn't know if your decision had been good or bad, because as you are your own plate and looked at the man Infront of you, a question popped into your mind; Could you have lived knowing that he died young, violent and desperate thanks to MGCoin? Or it was better to kill him with your own hands?

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How could you know? You weren't an expert on grief and regret anyways, but there was this prickly feeling that kept nudging you and nagging your own thoughts. You needed the pills that Thanos granted you, you always did, so when in the last games he had injected them all in his blood thanks to ab injection given by a guard, leaving you without any pills, something changed. Now he was all time high, like a bomb awaiting to explode into shattering pieces. He had always been high when Nam-Gyu meet him, but this was a completely different level.

' You know, '

Thanos started, grabbing your attention quickly; His elegant attire had stains of blood all over the black smoking, but it added a more beautiful contrast in Thanos opinion. His icy blue eyes were still focused on his food, as his big pupils only left a thin line of blue wrapping it. Thanos didn't seem to be scared.. He currently wasn't, not now, but perhaps he had been before when he saw his life flash through his eyes thanks to Lee Myung-gi.

' I'm glad that mother fucker got what eh deserved. '

Thanos added in the simplest way possible. He didn't sound remorseful, "Thanos" didn't, but Nam-Gyu could tell that Su-bong was actually regretful of having killed so many people just to get there.. Two personalities split, he couldn't quite put a finger on why Thanos had lowered his guard around him, but as the silence grew bigger, you could only watch him taste his "last meal", as he mentioned before.

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Time flew so fast after that last dinner.. Now, you stood face to face, a piece of sharp, cut window glass in your hands as you stared quite intensely at the other. This was the last game; A true showcase of their strength to show who was better and who would win, a simple show where they would start wrestling like animals or worse.

Rain started to pour down, and for once, the clear sky fell just above them. Thanos was here to make his mother proud or some bullshit that he had come with when they had spoke with Min-su and practically harass him in the bathrooms, and in contrast to the worried, hopeful gaze that the rapper once held.. Now this was just fondness, amusement and a hint of sadism.

How times changed, right?

You two didn't move for a long time, because you were friends, but when the circle guards started to surround you on the sandy battleground.. A warning of what would come if they didn't make a show for the vips. You could see Thanos body language relaxing entirely, a smile creeping to his bloody face.

' You better win this, '

Thanos unexpectedly spoke with a tad of softness, looking at you with deep eyes. He told you that because he didn't know how to managers of the games would react to his own actions; He wanted you to win.

' My Nam-su. '

He was going to cut his neck with the glass.