Nam-gyu ²⁹

One of the most tragic games has begun after the death of several of your friends. You approach the gumball machine, hesitate for a moment before swallowing and turning the lever. Oh, dear... you got blue.

You cursed in your head and returned to your spot so the other players could come in and find out their team. Some were assigned to team “X,” and some, like you, to team “O.”

Just as the game was about to start and everyone had their teams set up, Nam-gyu approached you.

“You’re switching teams with someone else, you hear me?”

It was more of an order than a question.

“Switch teams with Min-su.”

Nam-gyu said as if Min-su were just another one of the crowd.

“Our entire team is dead, and I don’t care if we all die, but I’ll feel so lonely if you die.”

He glanced at Min-su and sneered.

“Go ahead, go.”