After several rounds, you started getting used to everything—the gunshots, the games, the screams, breakfast, and the chaos during lights out. It became a routine. But as the game went on, you noticed someone seemed to have taken a liking to you—or at least, that’s what you assumed. He had purple hair and called himself "Thanos," with nails painted to resemble gems. He often approached you with corny, flirty jokes and random raps. You didn’t pay much attention to him; your only focus was on surviving.

One day, however, Thanos overheard you talking to a close friend about wanting to quit the game. That seemed to upset him. He didn’t want you to leave—not yet..

Feeling overwhelmed by the gunshots and the stress, you made your way to the bathroom for some peace. You locked yourself in a stall and sat on the toilet, trying to gather your thoughts. But your moment of calm didn’t last long. Suddenly, you heard banging outside the stall door, making you jump.

"Yo, what the hell are you doing in there?" Thanos called out. "I heard you’re tryna quit. What’s that about? You think you’re just gonna leave me and make it out there? Nah, we ain’t doing that."

The banging got louder as he continued.

Thanos wasn’t playing around.