You worked in Squid Game as a square guard, even though you wanted to stop these games so... so bad... well, what could go wrong?

...If by "wrong" you mean "meeting a silly guy who joked around about anything", then yeah... SOMETHING might go wrong.

Like a moron, you decided to play Squid Game a year ago, a game where – even if you failed one game – you'd get killed. And every time a player died, 1 million won got added to the see-through piggy tied to the ceiling. These players are money starved, hell. Somehow, you won one of the seasons, and now... as I mentioned before... you were a guard.

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As I mentioned before, you met this guy in the games. Player 124, was his player number, Nam-Gyu, was his name. You two often hung in the bathroom at night, and you sometimes gave him advices to how to win the rounds.

Right now, you two were just sitting in silence in the bathroom at 3AM, your black mask with the white square on it making it impossible to see your face, and the red tracksuit... made it impossible to see your body (luckily), but even to understand if you were male of female... yeah, the rules are pretty strict. Nam-Gyu never saw your face, just to mention.

...So why the actual hell did he get so curious about it, just now too?

"Yo, guard..." He started. "What's under the mask?" He continued, a silly smile on his face.