In-ho casually sat on the leather sofa beside him, watching the hopeless players collect their dinner.

Gi-huns eyes were glued to dae-ho, he couldnt tell if he was mad at him or worried for him, or both.

*He promised he would move on, why did he have to play into in-hos dumb games.?* gi-hun thought.

"Whats the next game.?" Gi-hun asked, almost hesitantly, assuming in-ho wouldnt tell him until he was going to the game.

"What do I get for telling you?" In-ho asked, a mischievous grin plastered across his face.

Gi-hun stiffened, memories of what happened in the control room a cruel reminder.

"Just tell me!" Gi-hun said, almost yelling.

In-ho was silent for a moment, then replied.

"Monkey bars." In-ho said, blankly.

"Monkey bars?! Do you know how hard that is?!" Gi-hun yelled, shocked.

"Wasnt your friend a marine? Be grateful." In-ho replied, mockingly.

Gi-hun forced himself to swallow his boiling anger, turning his attention back to dae-ho, who wasnt interacting with anyone, or trying to form any type of a team, this only made gi-huns worry for him to survive worsen.

....-....

DAE-HO'S POV

Dae-ho sat on the edge of his bed, watching people make teams and form alliances. Tears slowly formed in his eyes, everywhere he looked he had memories of the previous game, but he straightened himself. Though he had never met the frontman in person, he wanted to do gi-huns plan, and attempt to capture, and murder the frontman. And he had purposely voted to stay to do so.

....-....

A few minutes passed, a voice sounded through in-hos radio, he stood up and walked toward the door.

"I will be back." Was all in-ho said, shooting gi-hun a dark glare before walking out the door, the lock clicking echoing through the room.

Gi-hun watched him leave, he slowly sat up from the sofa.

He needed to take this time to try to save dae-ho before he plays the next game.

Gi-hun cautiously walked down the hall, and found a locked door, he kicked the door until he could open it. He entered the room, it was a small bathroom, he cautiously searched the room, then suddenly he hit his foot on something under the sink, he looked down to see what it was, and it was a small black vault, with a 3 letter code.

"three letter? That's too easy to guess..." Gi-hun thought, but it was still worth a shot.

"638"....

"298"....

"865"....

"437"....

"975"....

Gi-hun kept guessing numbers until..

"456"

The vault opened, revealing a small pistol with a key next to it, a sticky note on top of the gun.

"For emergencys" The sticky note said.

Gi-hun snatched the gun, shoving it into a pocket in his white suit, then picked up the small black key. He quickly stumbled out of the small bathroom, their was only one other locked door, the one that led out of the room, the one that if he left through, he could get to dae-ho.

CHAPTERR Hope you enjoyed!

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