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Gi-hun slowly came to his senses, feeling the hard floor he was laying on, he groggily sat up, he was still in the control room, and in-ho was gone. Tears formed in gi-huns eyes, as he was reminded what in-ho had done to him, he reached for his suit in-ho had stripped off him, and started to put it on. The door slowly opened, and no other than in-ho walked in with pride in his steps.

"Y-you..." Gi-hun mumbled.

"I know you enjoyed it gi-hun." In-ho said, kneeling down to him, and cupping his face.

"B-Bullshit..!" Gi-hun yelled, pushing him away.

"You let me." In-ho said, studying his face.

Angry tears fell from gi-huns eyes.

"...."

"And you will let me love you, because you love me." In-ho said, a dark gaze in his eyes.

"I don't love you.." Gi-hun said, pushing him away, his voice hoarse.

"You don't have a choice." In-ho stated, a twisted smirk across his face.

Gi-hun tensed, looking away. He started to continue to put his clothes back on, until in-ho grabbed his wrist.

"I like seeing you like this." In-ho said, his eyes locked on gi-hun.

"Perverted asshole.." Gi-hun mumbled, As he pulled his wrist back, continuing to put his suit back on.

"Did you learn your lesson not to intervene in the game? If not I would love to punish you again." In-ho said, his smirk growing wider.

Gi-hun stiffened, but ignored him, continuing to button his suit.

A gaurd opened the door, and walked in, interrupting them.

"The game has finished, and the players voted to stay." The square gaurd blankly said.

Gi-hun tensed, as he forced his tembling hands to put his mask back on.

In-ho looked to gi-hun, amused.

"You are dismissed." In-ho said, blankly.

The gaurd left the room, shutting the door behind him.

"Should we go check on the dear players?" In-ho jokingly asked, a smirk across his face.

Gi-hun quickly nodded, he had forgotten about the players after what had happened.

Gi-hun quickly followed in-ho up the stairs to in-hos room. He quickened his pace down the hall, trying to see the tv through his mask. He frantically searched the screen, until he spotted dae-ho, looking up at the camera, right back at him.

"D-Dae-ho.." Gi-hun whispered.

In-ho walked up behind him, catching up.

"Your friend joined back, how interesting, maybe he will turn out like jung-bae." In-ho said, amused.

"D-Dont you dare say his name you asshole!" Gi-hun yelled, frustration and stress in his expression through his mask.

"Who, jung-bae, or dae-ho?" In-ho questioned, even though he knew the answer.

"You know who! Fuck..!" Gi-hun yelled tears in his eyes, trying to keep himself from attacking in-ho.

In-ho let out a light chuckle.

"Your right, i do." In-ho admitted, amused.

"...."

"And you wonder why i dont fucking love you, asshole." Gi-hun muttered, his voice barely audible.

In-hos normal cocky expression just barely faltered, but he immediately straightened himself.

Gi-hun let out a sigh, and dramatically plopped down on the sofa, staring at the screen displaying the players room, he only focused on dae-ho, he infact was worried he would end up like jung-bae.

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