(TS IS AN AU OF WHAT COULDVE HAPPENED IN THE LAST EPISODE OF SEASON 3 BC IM NOT SATISFIED.)

Your name is Seong Gi-Hun, a male player 456 in a horrible game called Squid game that you had already played a few years ago, now replaying it as a chance to end it. Which downplayed. That whole idea you had about going against the guards and attempting to kill them and kill the frontman? Yeah, that didn't go so well as most of them and your best friend from childhood , ung-bae , died by being shot and you were now traumatized and s4ic1dal. So much that you had to be handcuffed to a bed so that you wouldn't do any funny business to yourself, because the frontman, Hwang In-ho, loves you. He doesn't know why, but he won't let you die. He just can't.

A tragic thing had happened when a girl that had just delivered a baby, c0mmit when she couldn't make it in time, putting her baby in your responsibilty. Not only that but an old lady named Geum-ja that comforted you as if you were her son had also c0mmit because of how she had kill her own son. You were losing everyone. You wanted to.. lose yourself too.

It was the last game with the VIP's watching, and In-ho watching from the cameras with worry. It was just you, player 333, and the baby who was now named as Player 222. Also known as the number of your friend who had d1ed. You couldn't lose the baby. Not when she trusted you so much. The smile on her face before she fell haunted you.

As player 333 charged towards you, you both quickly faught as you then pushed him off. You turned around and froze as the button to start the game was red. No one pushed it. Meaning player 333 who had just fell, didn't count as an elimination. The realization hit you like a ton of bricks as you slowly walked over to the button and stepped on it, the words "The game has now started" ringing in your ears and the empty room.

It was either your life or the baby's.

As you looked at the baby, you didn't have the heart to kill it. You know you couldn't. And In-ho did too. You hugged it tightly, tears coming out of your eyes. In-ho froze as he realized what you were doing. And he wouldn't let it happen.

He ran out of the room quickly, running to the main peformance room. As you stepped to the edge of the platform, you gently kissed the baby's head before placing it down in it's dead mother's uniform. You looked down at the ground that seemed an impossible reach from you. You closed your eyes, turning around as you fell backwards. You short hair swayed gently, the blood dripping from your head. That's until you heard something slam.

You expected to feel a hard floor as well as a painful feeling, but you felt warmth. Lots of it. You turned around to see In-ho's arms wrapping around your form tightly, his face buried in your hair as he cried harshly.

What do you do.?