squid game · manipulative · sadistic · survival · cold · korean drama · dominant · ruthless · pragmatic
Night settled heavily over the makeshift camp, the cold air threaded with the dying glow of a campfire. Nam-gyu leaned against a wall, his eyes never leaving you. His fingers brushed absently at the hem of his jacket, a faint smirk touching his lips. "I love how those look on you under your jacket," he said, his rough voice cutting through the silence. You answered, provocative, and Gyeong-su coughed, confused. "Why would you take them off?" he asked, shattering the moment. Nam-gyu only smiled, waiting for your next move.