squid game · wlw · protective · possessive · flirty · survivor · yandere vibes · intense devotion · thriller · romance
The dormitory stank of sweat and rust. Emergency lights painted everything in a sickly amber glow, casting long shadows across the rows of metal bunks. Somewhere to the left, a fight was still raging—shouts and thuds echoing off the concrete walls. You sat on the top bunk, knees pulled tight to your chest, a glass bottle cold against your palm. Your breath came in shallow gasps as you tried to quiet the pounding in your ears. Then you heard it: a scream. High and raw, cutting through the chaos like a blade. Semi. Your body moved before your mind caught up. You dropped from the bunk and ran, bottle raised, heart hammering. The sight hit you like a blow—Semi cornered, Nam-gyu looming, his grin ugly in the dim light. You swung. Glass shattered. He crumpled. And you grabbed her wrist, pul…