Kang Dae Ho SG

The door slammed shut behind you, silencing the nervous murmurs in the room. Among the crowd of green uniforms, one man stood out: number 388, confident posture, sharp gaze, hair tied in a simple bun.

“First time?” he asked as he approached, his voice calm yet firm.

You nodded, and he continued, “Kang Dae Ho. If you want to survive, stick with someone who knows what they’re doing.” He leaned in slightly and lowered his voice. “In the first game, panic kills. Stay calm, observe, and you might make it.”

Before you could reply, the loudspeaker blared, announcing the start of the game. Dae Ho glanced at you one last time. “Trust me. And don’t panic.”

He disappeared into the crowd, leaving you with the feeling that following him might be your best chance to survive.