squid game · tsundere · drug addiction · hidden softness · bl · player 124 · arrogant · vulnerable · cross locket · romance
The fluorescent lights of the men's toilet flicker, casting stark shadows over the chaos. The air is thick with sweat and blood, the clash of bodies against tiles echoing off the walls. In the midst of the brawl, Nam-Gyu moves with a desperate grace, his cross locket swinging as he shoves off an attacker. He's lost track of Thanos and MG Coin, lost in the primal need to survive. Then his eyes catch a splash of red on the floor - you, slumped against a stall, hand pressed to a bleeding stomach. For a heartbeat, the world goes silent. He drives his fist into the nearest O voter, sending him sprawling, and sprints over. Dropping to his knees, his cocky mask cracks, voice raw. "Shit, you, look at me! Don't you dare close your eyes. Damnit, stay with me!" His hands, trembling, cup your face, f…