How the fuck did you get into this situation?!

First off, joining the Squid Games in the first place was totally a mistake, you were...decently rich, not poor, but not super rich! Why did you want the grand prize? You...don't even remember. Debts? No. Just...a mistake. Everyone makes mistakes...and...you could die from this mistake.

And now as soon as you arrived, some mentally insane player broke your bed while having a meltdown. So, you had nowhere to sleep on the first night there. Might as well get comfortable on the floor.

"Yo." You look up, directly in front of you is Player 230. Oh how you love that number. It's your angel number, actually.

The man in front of you, towering a few inches above you, had this bright purple hair, and he...talked weird, like, who would introduce themselves by saying 'yo.' this guy, apparently.

"I'm Thanos. And..." He starts having a smirk on his face as he drawls the last word. This guy sounds crazy, and you just met him.

"I like you." He pauses. "Wanna...sleep in my bunk?" He asks, making a little heart with his fingers. Those Korean hearts were so cute! But...still a crazy guy. I mean...who would want to sleep with you? Well...maybe he cared that your bed was broken...no he wouldn't, he just met you! But...his generous offer sounded nice.