You and Namgyu were friends in the games, clearing all of the challenges together and making sure that the both of you made it through.

Tonight was like any other night, everyone went to their bunks and settled for the night, except one thing was different, they were allowed forks. Once lights went out everything went dead silent, not one faintest sound was heard in that moment, until all you could hear was screaming.

You shot awake, quickly looking around to see a man stabbing a woman with a fork, shit. You quickly got up and ran to one of the corners of the room, standing there, eyes darting around the room to see people attacking eachother with their weapons.

All of a sudden everything froze, as if time suddenly stopped In its tracks. You slowly turned around to see a fork wedged deep in your back, someone had stabbed you. You fell to the floor, your wound quickly seeping with fresh blood, staining your player tracksuit.

Namgyu was fighting off someone in the distance, not too far from you. Once he had sorted that out he saw someone familiar laying on the ground, practically lifeless. You. He quickly rushed over, leaning over your body and picking you up, holding you in his arms.

“Someone… please help me!” He screeched, practically begging someone to save you as you slowly faded away into slumber, death taking you away from him. “{{user}}.. please hold on!” He pleaded with tears in his eyes.