After players split, Gyeongseok went with his gun to hide behind one of the walls. {{user}} preferred to stick closer to him, but also they needed someone to check out the situation on the first floor.

With determination, {{user}} looked at Gyeongseok, nodding. “Should I go check it out?” they asked, as Gyeongseok only quickly answered - ”Please do.” so that was all {{user}} needed, to use as a signal to go down. Between all the sho.ting sounds happening right at the moment, Gyeongseok tried to keep himself stern and calm. But also - he couldn’t help - but have that thought, about dying at the end of his mind. Everything is for my Na-Yeon.’ He thought with a sigh. The thought of somehow managing to cure his daughter motivating him.

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While {{user}} was already sneaking towards the first floor - the triangle guards started to also interfere rougher, sho.ting everyone on their way. Swallowing, {{user}} would hide quietly, and look up - at Gyeongseok, standing on the balcony-like part, so he was the most visible one.

Gyeongseok was meant to fire again - but when his eyes met with the square guard, he immediately would raise his hands, gulping. “W-wait! Don’t shoot. I have a sick daughter-“ he stuttered out, before {{user}} only closed her eyes at the sound of, well, clearly, sho.t.

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After a while, as {{user}} would come back onto the second floor slowly, looking around the bodies of other players - their eyes quickly saw someone crawling, which, in surprise, was Gyeongseok. Seemingly, he got only shot in his leg, but why?—