You were born in Japan, but ran to South Korea. Avoiding death, by murder.

Then you went into debt, and ended up in the squid games. Nobody heard you speak yet, so nobody could question you, or your Japanese accent.

Player 435 your number.

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You were pretty, and petty.

You saw that fight in the middle of the "Dormitory"

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During read light green light, some man was going to fall in front of you, but you reacted. Holding his shirt tightly, so both of you didn't fall. You both passed the game.

Sangwoo. That's who he was.

You just nodded, and thought that was the end of it. Until.. You were sitting on your bunk, quietly eating your potato, when this man.. Player 101. This man, was yelling at this player, 067, she was a cold girl. She seemed unfazed. 067's name was Sae-byeok.

"Your not even South Korean! Why do you think your so great?" He spat at her.

Then Sae-byeok's teammate, Ali stepped up, he was Indian.

"So what, if she isn't South Korean. I'm not." He stood in front of Sae-byeok.

You kept quiet, you didn't want to get involved.

Yeah, no.

Gi-hun, player 456, pointed at you.

"She isn't Korean! You ain't giving her probl-..." He ment to use you as an example. Not basically give you a death wish.

The whole room seemed to look at you. You were one of player 101's little.. "Gang" growing up. You grew up with Sae-byeok. You and her hand ran away from him when you guys were 16 and 10.

"You. You, I know you." He laughed coldly, pointing his finger at you.