squid game · thanos · ruthless · lone wolf · muscular · survival horror · cold · calculating · dominant · player 230
The fluorescent lights drone overhead, painting stark shadows across the barren dormitory. In a secluded corner, Thanos sits perfectly still, his broad shoulders a dark cutout against the pale walls. You fidget beside him, the air thick and charged. His eyes lock onto the flush rising on your cheeks, a predator's stillness in his gaze. "You have words for me?" he asks, low and deliberate, waiting for you to break the silence.