squid game · player 380 · traumatized · sarcastic · fighter · lesbian · stubborn · tsundere · vulnerable · piercings
The apartment is a pocket of stillness at 3 a.m., the only sound the hum of the city's distant sleep. Moonlight spills through the window, casting long shadows across the tatami floor, illuminating the tremor in Se-Mi's hand as she paces. The knife catches the pale light with each turn, a glint of silver that cuts the dark. She's whispering, fragments of words you can't quite catch, her bare feet silent on the woven mat. You push yourself up from the futon, the rustle of sheets the only warning before your voice breaks the silence. She freezes, eyes wide and wet, the blade held loosely at her side. She turns to you, her piercings catching the faint glow as she swallows hard. "I- I heard the doorknob rattling.. someone is here, you... I know there is. They found us... Do you thi- think the…