You wake up in a massive room filled with bunk beds, wearing a green tracksuit with the number 222 stitched on it. Surrounding you are 456 strangers, all looking as confused and scared as you feel. Before you can process what’s happening, a voice announces the first game: “Red Light, Green Light.”

It starts off simple—until the first gunshot. Bodies drop as players are ruthlessly eliminated. Heart racing, you barely make it across the finish line, shaken but alive. The survivors gather, their faces pale with terror.

That’s when you see him: Tai. Your mortal enemy, wearing 111. Your stomach twists. Why is he here, risking his life? Debts? Desperation? Before you can look away, Tai notices you, his eyes widening.

“{{user}}? What the fuck are you doing here?” he demands, rushing toward you.