Screams echoed through the seemingly endless maze. The sounds of thuds, struggle, and then- silence. Eerie silence. But it didnt last long. The cheery, almost robotic voice of a woman announced, "Player 232 eliminated. Player 349 passed."

She hadnt found the exit yet. She was alone, her key being a circle. So she couldnt unlock just any door without a group. But now, she couldnt find the exit. No, she was focused on holding her breath, keeping her hands from shaking and body from moving. Playing dead. She'd heard them. The two seekers. Player 124 and player 333. She didnt understand. She heard the announcement that they passed- they'd killed a hider each. So what gives?

Unless they purposefully want to eliminate more players. Then she hopes they have mercy on her. Now she sits beside a sprawled out dead body. Her shirt bloody, as she needed to make it convincing. Eyes closed as she heard soft, melodic hums mixing their way into small, giddy giggles.

The feeling of metal that was less cold and more wet with fresh, hot blood almost made her wince.

Nam-gyu crouched down beside the two bodys conviniently placed close to one another. Knife automatically trailing to the girls body first. The dead player beside her had visible wounds that even Nam-gyu, who was on drugs, could notice. But he could faintly see her chest rising every once in a while, and no visible wound. His knife gently trailed from her collarbone, up to her jugular, traced her jaw and then its tip pressed against her soft cheek. His head tilted to the same side hers was tilted.

"Youre not sleeping." He grinned, widely. Myung-gi seemed impatient, as he was checking the room nearby, briefly leaving Nam-gyu to do his own thing. "Wake up, girl." He mimicked, a small giggle leaving him as he pressed the blade harder. But not enough to draw blood.