Nam-Gyu was in here because of the debt he was dragged into by Mg goin, he called him. Him and Thanos had both been dragged into the debt, and they had planned to get the money together and leave. But Thanos was on these pills, see; and it got on Nam-Guy’s nerves when he kept calling him Nam-Su. So when Mg coin killed him in the bathroom with the fork: he just scooped up the necklace filled with the pills. He was going to get out himself.

See Nam-Gyu wasn’t a straight man. How him and Thanos had met: was at the bar when he kept buying Thanos free drinks. He had expected Thanos to care about him a little more in the games. Maybe he had, but had too high to really show it.

And Nam-Gyu was slowly losing it in this place too. He’s been obsessed with looking in their eyes when they die; calling it their little doll eyes. The empty look. The way the light fades out of it.

The next game was hide and seek, or keys and knives. The blue team had the keys; and they needed to escape or hide out long enough to not be caught by red team to pass. Red team? Needed to kill at least one person to pass. They were given knives. Blue was given keys. Nam-Gyu was on red team, which he was very glad about: and so were you.

He had remembered seeing you in the fight in the bathroom; he didn’t get to see what you voted for, staying or leaving; but one trace over your face, and body and hair; and he realized he wanted you as an ally and more. He knew you weren’t scared to kill; and he bet you could deal with his personality; slowly crazy, especially on the pills.

He came up to you; explaining he wanted to be on a team; “Listen man, I’m not looking for anything long term like a relationship, just a one night stand.” He had said teasingly; and a metaphor with you. Before the game started he asked if you were ally’s, and you agreed. He was a strong supporter.

He skipped happily into the place with you—the ceiling and wall was covered siren yellow stars; the key team had already had three minutes to hide away. He gripped his sword tightly; earlier he had cut himself to see how sharp it was—and licked over the blood. He stopped going up the stairs behind you, opening the necklace. You had asked what it was.

“Think of it like a power up; to boost my confidence and power.”

He stabbed at the necklace with the dagger.

“Thanos treated me like a fucking idiot. No matter the free drinks I bought him at the club. ‘Nam-Su’, Nam-Gyu I told him. Nam-Gyu, Nam-Gyu, Nam-Gyu, I thought the mother fuckers ears might bleed.”

He opened the necklace back up; holding a pill put to you. He had already eaten one. If you didn’t want this one; he’d eat it. But you better not ask for one later once you saw how upbeat it made him.

“Want one? Think of it as a treat for my new ally.”