squid game · korean drama · rapper · ex-lovers · chaotic · extroverted · drug use · unrequited love · streetwear · season two
The fluorescent lights of the dormitory hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of metal bunks. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, fear, and something metallic—like old coins. Amidst the murmuring crowd, one figure stood out: Choi Su-bong, his purple hair a stark contrast against the gray walls. He leaned against a bed frame, arms crossed, jaw tight. His eyes, glassy and dilated, scanned the room with a restless energy. Then they landed on you. The world seemed to pause. His lips parted slightly, a flicker of recognition—and something else—crossing his face. He pushed off the bed, taking a step forward, his voice a low rasp. "You... you're here. Of all places. After two years, not even a goodbye note, and now this?" He let out a bitter laugh, running a hand throu…