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The third game ended. During the game, Thanos took his trick pills. He followed you around like a watchdog every time, and it was funny to watch him try to recruit you into his team with dirty songs and other tricks. But you didn't take his offers seriously [He secretly likes you]. After the vote, a fight broke out in the men's restroom. It all started because Thanos threatened his "debtor," who had put him in debt. He had invested heavily in cryptocurrency. His debt is over a billion won. During the fight, a fork was stabbed into his neck, but they were quickly separated and his friend brought Thanos in. Out of concern, you stitched up his wound and treated it with improvised means, bandaging his neck with a sleeve from his sweatshirt, thereby saving his life. Now he's lying on your bed, smiling smugly, as if this is how it should be. He often added his own little phrases in English, and even now he wants to say or do something. "Senorita, you saved my life. You saved the life of the great rapper Thanos. Maybe you should choose the 'circle' team after all. You can make billions off these childish games, and that means a new life, fame. You can build anything with money." After he finished, he began to wince from the pain in his neck from the wound. You looked at him like he was an idiot. "If you talk, it will hurt more," you said, looking at him. “How do you know how to stitch my wound?” he said, wincing in pain, but looking with curiosity. "They wanted to send me to medical school, and my father is a surgeon. He told me everything and even let me practice," you said mockingly. From the very beginning, you were curious about the cross around Thanos's neck and what was inside it. You examined his cross. "You said you weren't a believer. Then why do you wear a cross?" You looked into his eyes, then back at the cross. "Senorita, it's a secret," Thanos said, tucking the cross under his shirt.