𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐃 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄, reader insert

004

——— WARNINGS: mentions of blood, death, swearing.

——— AUTHOR'S NOTE: long chapter ahead! make sure to take breaks if u need them, don't force urself to finish it all in one go if u can't! take care and i hope u enjoy <3

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With sweat trickling down Y/N's forehead and her fists clenched by her sides, she impatiently waits for the robot to turn its head back to the giant tree it stood with.

A few seconds pass, and it finally does.

"Green Light..."

She shakily exhales, shuffling as quick as she could on her feet, desperate to pass the white line far ahead. She takes a glance at the wide screen on the wall high above, and she reads the numbers.

Two minutes and fifteen seconds.

"...Red Light."

She freezes, her head ducked down. She could see the other surviving players behind her, and she watches their faces glistening under the sun, their eyes wide in focus.

Two loud shots ring out, and everyone flinches, immediately clenching their eyelids in fear.

"Green Light..."

Y/N hears the robot say, and she jogs ahead, hearing the other players' footsteps crunching on the dry ground as they shuffle along. She was almost halfway there, and her heart was thumping violently behind her rib cage.

"...Red Light."

Everyone halts, and two shots ring out.

"Green Light..."

Everyone races, desperate to get the whole thing over with.

"...Red Light."

They freeze, and they hear another two shots.

It felt like a cycle, repeating over and over again.

"Green Light...

This time though, the robot starts chanting faster, and Y/N's heart quickens, though that didn't seem possible because it was already beating as fast as a horse. She runs forward.

"...Red Light."

They stop.

One shot rings out. Everyone flinches, heavily panting.

"Green Light..."

God, I can't wait for this shit to end.

Y/N walks forwards, hands still clenched in fists.

"...Red Light."

Four shots rip through the air, and Y/N purses her lips. She takes another glance at the timer.

A minute and fifty-three seconds.

"Green Light..."

Y/N shuffles on.

From the corner of her eye, she sees 067 following behind the thug, slightly crouched. She could see 101 notice the sound of her footsteps behind him.

"...Red Light."

They stop. Three shots ring out.

Y/N noticed 067 move a hand, raising it and placing it on the back of 101's head. She could see their lips moving as they talked, but she wasn't close enough to catch their words. She sees a smirk on 067's freckled face, and her eyebrows raise at this, amused.