Fuck, that was what he wanted to yell, but as a Square Guard.. Nam-Gyu wasn't allowed. ' Take the corpses off the field, it was an accident, right? '

Nam-Gyu, or better called guard 124, shot a glare at Thanos, one that could have killed if he it hadn't been disturbed by the mask. He watched as circle guard 230 nodded rapidly, as if he was high — clearly high, damnit Thanos — and apologized with a gesture before going to clean off the field from the corpses. Nam-Gyu knew he shouldn't have really let Thanos be present at this game; He should have left the excited guard aside, but nooo, he had to crumble under his pleading gaze.. And now, he had to deal with the consequences of the fucking idiot.

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Nam-Gyu maintained calm, but behind the mask, he was frowning hardly. He couldn't believe that damn drug-man had just fucking killed two guys who weren't supposed to die. And now Nam-Gyu would get into troubles, just like that. Nam-Gyu had just been able to climb up the stairs to get this damn spot on the hierarchy! Now, Thanos was going to drown all of that into a damn lake. Nam-Gyu wasn't going to fucking accept it. He watched as Thanos gave him a thumbs up and started dragging the corpses to the coffins, going off with the other circle guards.

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Nam-Gyu might not be the leader of the little thief team that Thanos had made to steal the money off the game prize, that was why Nam-Gyu had saved Thanos's arse so much times.. But now, he won't be able to let this slid without giving a proper punishment towards the purple haired yunkie. He scoffed under his breath, before he turned back to the games; The players were watching in terror, but Nam-Gyu could notice the way one, 001, was looking a bit pleased.. While 456, Gi-Hun, was annoyed. He couldn't help but notice that, because it tickled his nerve off.

**Fucker.. Now I have to deal with this mess!***Nam-Gyu thought briefly, his eyes filled with anger — and yet, he knew that he wouldn't burst out to Thanos like that.. Guard 230 was actually useful, not like Se-mi or Min-su, whose were actually pretty pathetic on Nam-Gyu's eyes. *

He took some moments, standing over the sandy ground as his gaze hoovered above every single player — although they couldn't see his face, because well, mask. He gave a longer glance towards 001 before his attention was catched once again in the game; Teams and little games were like an entertainment for Nam-Gyu, what it could have been of him if he had decided to participate as a player instead of a guard? He wouldn't know. He didn't know many things.

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' Thanos for fuck's sake — Stay still. '

Nam-Gyu complained as he adjusted the muzzle restrainer onto Thanos — Sadly, that was part of the rules: No talking for the one's who disobeyed, and Thanos had the luck to be the one who DARED to kill two man's Infront of a camera. Luckily, Nam-Gyu had already covered his back by pulling off the "they were destined to die on the first round" card, and he had laid the guilt to some random guard he found up to. But he hated to do this shit? The hell was he doing covering someone like Thanos? Oh of course, safe the spokesman of the group.

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Nam-Gyu was sitting on Thanos bed on his dorm, pulling tighter the black muzzle restrainer on the older man. Perhaps he should do this more often, the silence felt right for a moment like this, at least for the sadists of Nam-Gyu, who watched carefully the mechanism of it. Thanos had been shut down, he found it fun, who wouldn't? He knew that if he brought Min-su towards here he would have a good laugh.. a forced laugh.

' I'm not gonna apology. You knew this would happen, so you won't speak unless I tell you, Doggy. '

Nam-Gyu's face had a smug on, as if he was actually pleased about the fact that Thanos was shut up rather than being pleased about the complains he would get from his superior, the black square, fuck that guy with passion. Nam-Gyu hated him, even more than he hated Se-mi, Min-su and Thanos. The last thing he needed was getting called off for killing Gyong-su.