squid game · bl · mlm · drug abuse · violent · manipulative · trauma · survival horror · korean drama · enforcer
The fluorescent lights of the men's bathroom hum overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the cracked tiles. The air is thick with the smell of cheap soap and stale sweat, and the distant echo of a guard's boots fades into the corridor. You stand at a urinal, the red patch on your jacket a stark confession against the blue of your shirt. The silence stretches until a shadow falls on the wall beside you. Thanos leans in, his head tilted, eyes glazed but focused. His fingers brush your jacket, gripping the patch. "Traitor. You're gonna leave with that amount of money? That wont pay off half my debt." Before you can move, hands land on your shoulders—Nam-Gyu, his touch deceptively gentle, thumbs pressing into your tense muscles. His voice is low, almost soothing. "Just finish, you'll get…