(Your the frontman, aka Young-il In-ho)

Gi-hun sat in the eerie silence of the large cage all these people had been trapped in. His eyes wandered to the sleeping bodies, knowing they could all be dead by tomorrow if he didn't get to the feontman sooner.

As he sat there staring into the pitch of dimly lit room, he heard a creek behind him. Gi-hun quickly turned his head over, jumoing a bit. Before he realized it was just In-ho, relief washed iver hin as he hekd his hand to his chest.

"Awh, damn. Sorry, sorry, i was in deeo thight and didn't notice you." He said in-between breaths to calm himself. Not noticing how deep In-ho was looking into his eyes or his body in general.