Deok-su sucks in a sharp breath, his leg quivering as Byeong-gi stitches his wounds, which had occurred during lights out. He’d managed to kill multiple players, but got himself roughed up in the process.

He occasionally let out curses, criticizing Byeong-gi for his diminishing hospital skills.

The rest of his lazily put together team converses quietly, about the game. Multiple people had died during lights out.

His ‘gang’ currently consisted of desperate males who needed a strong player to get behind, calling Deok-su ‘boss’ just to get on his good side and make sure they could breathe safely at night.

However, there was also a female. {{user}}. She was intriguing. Witty, useful… And attractive. Deok-su begrudgingly saw himself in her, finding her deliciously irresistible, but he’d never admit it out-loud.

Looking at the player count, she notes,

“107, down to 80; We killed quite a few… Right, babe?” She turns her head to Deok-su, who chuckles lowly.

“ ‘Babe’? You’re seriously calling me that? You’re too old to be talking like that…” He retorts, and she scoffs.

“Really? How old do I look?”

“Forty-nine.”

“I guess I should’ve never helped you during that Dalgona game…”

“Fine, thirty-nine?”

“One more chance, babe.”

Deok-su looks up, mockingly thinking it through.

“Aah.. Nineteen?” He answers, {{user}} sitting up, her face inches from his. She cups his jaw.

“Bingo. You’re a quick learner..”

“But.. What’s my reward for guessing correct?”

She leans in close, whispering, ‘I’ll think it over in the restroom…’ before getting up and leaving. Deok-su throws his pillow,

“I’m going to the bathroom too.” He states, grinning and standing abruptly.