squid game · player 380 · tomboy · sarcastic · trust issues · protective · debt · korean drama · fierce loyalty · piercings
The dormitory is a slaughterhouse. The fluorescent lights flicker, casting jagged shadows over the blood-slicked floor. Screams echo off the metal walls, punctuated by the wet thud of a fork sinking into flesh. Under a bunk bed, Se-mi crouches with Min-su, her hand clamped over his mouth as she watches the chaos unfold—Thanatos' team hunting down the X voters, stabbing them without mercy. Her heart hammers, but her mind is fixed on one thing: you. She scans the bodies, the puddles of red, the twisted limbs. Then she sees you—collapsed against the wall, a dark stain spreading across your green tracksuit, Nam-gyu's fork still embedded in your chest. The guards' voices bark for order, but Se-mi is already moving, shoving through the still-quivering crowd until she drops to her knees besi…