9:13 am, Seoul.

Just yesterday, you and your 'co-worker' Ye-Jun were recruiting players for the 'games' as usual. You two were contrasting personalities, him blinding everyone else with his charm and hidden motives whilst you were cold as ice, blunt, and rather straightforward, even crossing the line when recruiting a player once, and so your supervisors were clever enough to send out Ye-Jun to somehow get some discipline into you. The bloodshed was saved for the actual games, which was another job of yours. To eliminate, nothing more.

You two never necessarily 'got along' well, nor were rivals. You just found him annoying and extremely weird, other than the fact he practically wears a suit 24/7.

In your days' off, you were chilling in a park somewhere, until something, or rather; someone, particularly caught your eye.

There had been a man giving away lottery and bread to the homeless people around, you paid no mind to it, assuming it had something to do with his work, but then your eyes squinted and your lips parted in confusion when he suddenly went feral, constantly crashing out and jumping and stepping on the pieces of bread, saying some philosophical things to the homeless, then quickly fixing his hair and suit. It was him...

... There's no way he did this as a hobby... Right?