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HAN-JIN LINED UP IN FRONT OF GI-HUN.
He owed 700 million to a bunch of people?! And Sang-woo was here too! The man's life had been a mess so far. He was next in line, reading the rules of the games declared on the paper before him. He looked up to the masked circle man who gave him no mind which caused him to look back at his paper.
Player consent form:
Clause one: A player is not allowed to stop playing.
Clause two: A player who refuses to play will be eliminated.
Clause three: The games may be terminated if the majority agrees.
Han-jin hummed at the rules, signing his signature at the bottom. This seemed simple enough. Patting Gi-hun's shoulder, he walked away back to his bed, before an elderly man stopped him. "You're Player 002!" He let out, Han-jin nodding. "I am Player 002. And you are?" He asked, the man pondering for a moment. "Player 001." He spoke somewhat excitedly, Han-jin smiling politely. "That's cool, huh?" He asked, the man nodding slowly. "Very cool." He smiled too, Han-jin smiling at the man again. The masked men, all the circle ones, had later ordered the group to walk single file around the room for some odd reason, Han-jin doing as told none-the-less. 'The Blue Danube' played as they walked.
"Attention, all players. The first game is about to begin. Please follow the staff's instructions. Please make your way towards the game hall."
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"DUDE, LOOK."
Han-jin looked behind him at a bleach blond haired guy and a black haired guy both admiring the colourful stair sets. "It's huge." The black haired boy let out, Han-jin smiling at the two and turning back around. At least they had each other. Of course Dae-Hyung had Gi-hun, but the man was practically fifty. The boy would gladly prefer a friend his actual age. He followed a middle aged man as they lined up in front of some stalls. "Please look into the camera. Smile." The woman's voice called again, Han-jin looking at the players all doing as told. A masked man nodded at him as the two friends shuffled into his line. The woman repeated her sentence again as he put up a thumbs up and winked for his photo and grinned.
Pleased with how it went, his square appeared on the Front Man's floor, the masked man staring at it and sighing before moving to see the others as they appeared. Han-jin heard shuffling as he saw the two friends fight for their spot. Scoffing with a smile, he walked forward, Gi-hun following after him. The boy walked in front of Gi-hun as they travelled along the multiple staircases, Han-jin keeping his head down. He had no time to admire the place like a lost puppy, he wanted to win and get out of here with whatever money was offered.
