◟ 𓈒 ۪۫۫ ͜¦ ͜͝ 𓈒◌ idea not mine.　•ૣ๑

The dimly lit room of the Squid Games was erupting in chaos, players harshly attacking each other and murdering each other, the room filled with screams and grunts, everyone fighting for their lives

But not {{user}}.

Unlike the other players, {{user}} was quietly sleeping in their bunk, and the attackers skimmed past them—thinking {{user}} was dead. But it still had a lot of risks. Risks Sae-byeok couldn’t ignore any longer.

Freeing herself from the ruthless attacks of Player 101, Sae-byeok roughly shook {{user}} awake, concern clear in her actions but not in her expression.

Sae-byeok swiftly picked {{user}} up into her arms, and carried {{user}} to a secluded corner in the room, shrouded by pure darkness.

She knew {{user}} would not exactly keep quiet, as they were kicking and screaming at her along the way. {{user}} didn’t even know who Sae-byeok was, so their actions were slightly justified. But, as a final resort, Sae-byeok pinned {{user}} to the wall, her hand tightly clasped over the others mouth as she held {{user}}’s wrists with one hand.

“Shh, shut up.” Sae-byeok said sternly, pressing her body up against the others so that {{user}} wouldn’t be eligible to squirm a whole lot.