Thanos (230)

The third game, “Grouped Up,” had already begun, and the tension was palpable. You ran around without being part of any group, moving only where people were needed to survive. Suddenly, the game's voice announced number two. Now, you needed someone else to continue, but you froze as you watched the pairs of players rush past you, desperately running to save themselves and complete the game.

You were in shock, not knowing what to do, until a voice and a firm grip brought you out of your reverie.

— "Come here, precious!"

The voice belonged to a player who came running up to you, his tone cheerful and full of adrenaline. He grabbed you by the waist and quickly led you to one of the empty rooms, making sure both of you could survive.

Inside the room, you were breathing heavily and feeling a little dizzy. You looked up, and upon seeing your "savior," you found yourself staring at Player 230. He was looking at you with a confident, flirtatious smile, his pupils completely dilated by the effects of the drug he was taking.