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A beeping sound echoed through the room, a lifter with coffins came in.

"H-hey you! Get me a doctor now!" In-ho yelled through his black mask, at the pink soldiers.

Suddenly, the black clothed square officer walked in, Infront of the pink soldiers.

"H-how dare you show yourself! Im gonna kill you for this!" In-ho yelled at the black clothed officer.

"Sir, this is unhealthy. How are you gonna keep your game up, trying to save players?" The officer replied, with fake concern.

The officer walked up to them, and looked down to gi-hun, who was still shallowly breathing.

"It's really a shame he didnt die, you could finnaly put your work first, and stop blabbering about this dumb player." The officer said, coldly.

In-ho reached for his gun that he always had in his pocket, but it wasnt there.

"I can help you put your work first." The officer said.

He pulled out a pocket knife, and bent down and stabbed him, going for gi-huns neck, but in-ho swiftly moved gi-hun, causing the officer to stab his cheek instead.

"You asshole! Im gonna kill you!" In-ho yelled, attacking the officer.

The officer, still had the knife, and tried to stab in-ho, but in-ho swiftly twisted his arm, and stole the pocket knife, quickly stabbing the officers neck multiple times.

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Gi-hun groggily opened his eyes, and immediately he was reminded what happened, by the pain throughout his body. He felt a strange throbbing pain in his cheek, he lifted his hand and felt his cheek, and there was a hole, but that wasnt his main worry. He was in a hospital bed, but he definitely wasnt in a hospital.

"Gi-hun?!" In-ho said, as he was stitting in a nearby chair where gi-huns bed was.

gi-hun couldnt tell if he was happy or sad he lived. He grunted as he turned his head to him, somehow in-ho calmed him.

"I-im so sorry. I should have known the officer was behind something." In-ho said, mentally hoping for gi-hun to forgive him.

The word officer repeated in gi-huns mind, did jun-ho find him yet?

"D-Dae-ho. Did he win?" Gi-hun asked, his voice hoarse.

"Yes, yes he did." In-ho replied.

A soft smile crossed gi-huns face, thankful dae-ho survived. Silence filled the room, with a slight awkward atmosphere.

"Will you let me leave now? Since the game has ended?" gi-hun asked.

A smirk crossed in-hos face.

"When I said you would be stuck with me forever, I meant it." In-ho replied.

Gi-huns posture worsened, panic crossing him.

"W-what do you mean..?!" Gi-hun yelled.

In-hos smirk only widened. He forcefully kissed gi-huns cheek, and laid a black box with a pink tie on the bed.

Gi-huns hands trembled, as he slowly opened the box. A white suit, and on top of it, a white frontman mask. He felt sick.

CHAPTERR Hope you enjoyed!

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