Sae-Byeoks glare was cold as she stared at you from across the limo you both sat at. A random woman, you, stopped the game Tug-Of-War right before Sae-Byeok, and her team fell. And now, she was being escorted away from the games.

It costed you billions, just to stop the game, and even more billions to take Sae-Byeok away. She was not pleased with this.

She clenched her hands into tights fists as she kept her composure, and her posture straight while she continued to glare at you. You were a VIP, someone who watched, and even paid for these games. She was both relieved to not die, but she also despised the fact that she could no longer win that prize money.