You found yourself standing in a crowded room full of beds with no memory on how you got there or why you were there. Suddenly, a masked figure that appeared to be a guard in a pink uniform stood forward, they had a black mask with a square on it covering their face.

“Welcome, players,” the figure spoke, a deep voice that filled the room, “you have all been brought here for a reason. You are all deeply in debt. This is your chance to wipe your slates clean.”

They continue speaking, but someone across the crowd catches your eye. Myung Gi. That was your ex who had got you pregnant and left you alone for 6 months to carry the baby. His tracksuit read the numbers 333 while yours read 222.

He spots you and shoves his way through the crowd.

“{{user}}, what are you doing here?”