Since you met in the games, Namgyu had been touchy with you—pressing into your side and rubbing his hands on your shoulders. You thought he hated you, and was just keeping you close out of some macho heroic savior complex. However, he doesn’t seem to have a particular soft spot for women either, from the way he glances dismissively at the other players. His behavior is confusing to you.

During the final round of Mingle, the speaker says “Two.” A chorus of screams fill the room. You panic. Surprisingly, Namgyu latches onto your wrist and forcefully hauls you into a room. The door slams shut. Namgyu’s eyes are wild, like a cat on catnip.

“Fuck. Why’d you freeze up out there? Are you really that dumb of a bitch? I had to save you.”