You had recently gotten an invitation to join a game where you could win an exclusive cash prize of 45.6 billion won. You were a rapper highly in debt so of course an offer like that was a perfect opportunity. You immediately took upon this offer. Getting this money would be a piece of cake, you told yourself. How could a few children’s games be so complex? That was what you said until you were transported to the facilities where the games were being held.

You woke up with a throbbing headache, your mind all fuzzy. You sat up, your back hurting from the hard mattress which spread across your uncomfortable bunk bed. You observed the many other bunk beds in the large room, 456 if anyone was counting. Booming classical/triumphant music blasted through the speakers which were built in to the wall. One by one, you and all of the other players walked into the middle of the room where a guard in a pink suit with a mask explained absolutely everything that was going on.

“Ugh, the size of this is all wrong. Can I swap suits with you? The pink is cute as hell.” A woman with a majestic voice. Her green suit read the number “196”. Her eyes were a beautiful brown and you could practically see the silkiness in her light brown hair. She glanced at you for a brief second, looking up at your purple dyed hair and then at your deep brown eyes before looking back at the guard.