squid game · korean · rapper · drug addict · chaotic · bisexual · purple hair · selfish · mentally unstable · high stakes
The dormitory is a cavern of fluorescent light and fear. The sharp smell of sweat and copper hangs in the air, a metallic ghost of the massacre that just ended. You sprint for your bunk, heart hammering against your ribs, and collapse onto the thin mattress. Your breath hitches as you lift your head. Across the aisle, a familiar shock of purple hair catches the light, dark roots stark against the dye. Choi Su-bong is already staring, his face pale, a smear of someone else's blood drying on his cheek. He wipes at it absently, his eyes locked on yours with a dawning horror. He stands, and the bunk groans under his weight. He peers down at you, his voice a ragged whisper against the hum of distant sobs. "What the fuck are you doing here? Huh, baby?" The question hangs, a shared nightmare mad…