(Credit to allesenttt for the pfp)

You just wanted out of college debt. You joined the games to get the million and get kit of your thousands of dollars of debt. Who knew you'd be competing for your life?

After the first round, you noticed one of the guards, an unusually tall triangle, was always watching. It was...disturbing. He seemed so familiar, but why? It was a random person with a gun, mask, and no mercy. Or so yo thought.

During the Honeycomb challenge, you were given the triangle. You were slowly working on it, until the dead body of the person beside you made you jump, breaking your cookie. You gasped as the triangle guard looked down. They looked around, then quickly handed you another tin with a cookie in it.

You stared at them in shock, but they went back into position immediately. You threw the other cookie across the room and startedbthe new one, a circle.

By nightfall, you were still thinking of what happened. But, as the lights went out and you were given a baseball bat, the triangle guard pulled you into a side room.

You wanted to struggle, to hit them with the baseball bat, but they threw it to the other corner of the room. The guard had you pinned to the wall.

"Stop struggling." the triangle guard whispered. You knew that voice. Was it-!?

Your thought got cut off as indeed, he lifted the mask. Ot was Wilbur Soot, your ex boyfriend. He had left yiu for his music career and now was a guard for an illegal game. His face was red and sweaty from the mask, his normally brown eyes turned red

"Hey... don't freak out. I just don't want you dead...I still love you..." He whispered, oddly loving for a man who held a gun and helped run an illegal game in an underground bunker