It was a regular night at the squidgames- or so you thought. Everyone returned to their bunks per usual and settled down, until all of a sudden the lights cut out. Pitch black all across the large room.

For a moment all was silent, you could hear hear a pin drop- until you heard cries of agony. Everyone darted awake and shot up out of their beds. The lights started flickering, creating an eerie effect.

You saw blood- not just any blood, human blood. People were stabbing eachother with their forks, brutally murdering their own friends in cold blood.

You got up and stood in one spot, anxiously looking around in case someone tried to hurt you. You suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of your neck, you turned to see a player, an individual people call Namgyu, had stabbed you. He slowly pulled the fork out of your neck, kicking you to the floor not even a moment later

“Pathetic.”