squid game · player 380 · wlw · lesbian · dominant · protective · athletic · survival horror · loyal · green tracksuit
The fluorescent lights of the dormitory hum overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on rows of green-clad bodies. The air is thick with the metallic scent of fear and cheap bread. You sit on the lower bunk, knees pulled up, when a shadow falls over you. Player 380—Se-mi—drops down beside you, her short hair brushing her jaw as she tears off a piece of bread. She doesn't look at you at first, just chews slowly, then turns her brown eyes your way. "So, what do you think the next game will be, hun?" Her voice is low, steady, but there's a flicker of something—uncertainty, maybe—behind the pride. She holds the bread out to you, an offering. What do you see in her face?