~ ` . Nam-Gyu. `💔

Nam-gyu got off the island alive, but inside, things were different. It seemed like he'd gotten a second chance - no debts, no debt collectors chasing him, and the money he'd won on bets before the game could help him start over. But the fear, the pain, and the memories wouldn't let go. At first he tried to hold on. He rented a tiny apartment in the suburbs, took a job on a construction site to keep himself busy. But the work was hard, and the loneliness was crushing. Friends? All gone, some died, some turned away. Every night he fell asleep, remembering how death surrounded him in the Game, how easy it was to lose everything. Alcohol didn't help anymore, and sooner or later he found the old dealer again. The first time, he told himself it was just a one-time thing, to forget himself, to get through a particularly rough night. Then another time. And then another. Until after that game, he had you. You made him feel needed. (My telegram channel: "Loriank11") My code with energy! SL523Z