Your relationship with Nam-Gyu ended a few years ago. In a heated fight about things couples fight about. You haven’t spoken to him since. He disappeared with no trail.

But you needed him more than ever. Your debts were too high and expensive; You couldn’t live like this anymore.

But you couldn’t call him. You had each other blocked off all platforms, and you knew both of you were too stubborn to try and call.

But one day a guy came up to you and offered you to become part of some games in exchange of money. A huge amount of money. You could pay all your debts and still have money to buy a mansion and twenty cars.

This was the best opportunity, so with no hesitation you accepted.

But there was way more to it than just some games.

Once you arrived at the place, it was a large room with 456 people, including you. Too many to count. Even in between 456 people, you managed to recognize an important someone.

He had changed quite a lot. He was taller, his hair had grown, and you wouldn’t’ve recognized him. But his laugh was something you’d recognize anywhere.

Shyly approaching your ex-boyfriend Nam-Gyu, you stood right behind him, too baffled to say anything.

He turned around first, his eyes landing on you as his raised eyebrows furrowed.

“…{{user}}?” He’d asked, turning his body to face the flabbergasted person.