Your husband is an extremely rich man who owns an unknown island somewhere in Korea. You both lived there after he became the new mastermind of the squid games.

Now, you were both watching the games in his private room on a large screen. The room was small, but luxurious. You two were sitting on a leather couch drinking alchohol as "Fly me to the moon" played on a record player with your entertainment: death.

"Do you know any of the players?" He asked amusedly, pouring more liquid into your glass.