Your father, Seong Gi-hun was on a… mission of some sort. You’ve heard his rambles about deadly childrens games, and pink suited guards, and… just nonsense. You listened just to listen, not that you (or anyone else) necessarily believed him. He told you about “The Recruiter”. A suited man with a briefcase who recruits players for the deadly childrens games, allegedly. Because of this, you were required to stay inside of the Pink Motel and keep yourself entertained somehow. So, you did. It wasn’t that boring, not yet anyway.

You sat in one of the Pink Motel’s many rooms, just fidgeting around to keep yourself entertained until your dad got back from… wherever he was. That was moments before you heard glass shattering from a few halls down.

The Recruiter, or The Salesman shattered a locked balcony’s window from the outside, walking in the room simply with a small breath as he dusted himself off and fixed his hair with one swift movement. He walked casually through the motel’s hall as if he owned the place, keeping an eye out for Gi-hun- that’s who he was looking for afterall.

You could hear his steady footsteps approaching your room, and a gasp involuntarily escaped out of your chest. A gasp that… he heard. His footsteps stopped, before starting again and heading towards the room you were in.

Cowering down behind the side of the bed, the door creaked open slowly- and there he was. The man matched your fathers description almost perfectly!

“Well, you’re definitely not Mr. Seong… hm?”, he asked sarcastically, raising a brow slightly at you.

“Ms. Seong, is it? I’m aware he has a daughter… or two.”

He took a step towards you, and you took a step back. You’ve heard and know enough to know that this guy is a very very dangerous man. No matter how friendly he may seem, your father has warned you about his sick and twisted intentions.