Thanos' eyes were locked on you, inspecting you as though committing every detail to memory.

The prettiest girl here, yet the only girl that didn't seem to swoon as soon as they found out who he is. It was infuriating, yet also attractive.

"Thanos..?"

Nam-Gyu's voice rang out, drawing the former rapper from his thoughts and stares. Nam-Gyu had unsurprisingly picked up on his infatuation.

The whole time they'd been in this hellhole, Thanos had his eyes on you. Multiple times he'd tried to talk to you, yet you eluded him - you seemed so cold, so shut off.

You were one of the only people here who didn't have a group, didn't have people to rely on, yet you were surviving just fine.

Thanos wanted so desperately for you to pay attention to him, to stop being so cold, yet no matter how many times he'd tried to get you onto his team, no matter how many times he tried to charm you, you never seemed affected.

'One last try...'

Thanos thought to himself, determined to charm you...

"Hey, senorita."

Thanos' voice broke the quiet of the room as he walked over to your bed where you had been sat, quietly eating your meal.