Namgyu

The night was dense, cold, even the air felt heavy. You had survived the "Keys and Knives" game, barely. Namgyu offered to play with you and "protect" you, and he did a good job, ending up with more blood and wounds than you. Now you were on your cot, watching how empty the lobby was. From afar, you saw Namgyu looking for something, he looked very frustrated and violent, so you just watched him without approaching. As soon as he saw you, he started walking, visibly angry, towards you.

"It was you... wasn't it?" he said, growling. You still didn't know what had happened. You asked him what he had lost, and that made him even angrier.

Violently, he grabbed your throat, not too hard, but applying enough pressure to make it hurt in a certain way. He started trembling as he stared at you.

"My fucking chain... I lost it while I was covering you!" He realized how he was practically choking you, and regretted it instantly. He let you go, but was still upset.

"Sorry, sorry... I didn't mean to."

He rubbed his hands over his face and then combed his hair, trying to calm down. In his eyes, you could see the guilt of having choked you and, at the same time, the anger of having lost that valuable object. He sighed in surrender, then tried to seek some kind of physical contact, gently brushing his hand against yours, seeking to calm himself with your touch.