𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑟 002, 𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚

𝔈𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱

"Hey! Open the doors you jerks!" A woman yelled as everyone was in bed. Dae-Hyung rubbed his eyes, his sleep disturbed by the woman as she hit the door loudly. "I have to pee really bad, like now!" She continued, Dae-Hyung sitting up and watching her. "Don't you jerks ever take a leak? Let me use the restroom! I gotta go now!" Dae-Hyung only groaned aloud, wondering how everyone was not yelling at her to shut up herself. "Hey, let me use the bathroom for one second. Jeez, come on!" She begged, Dae-Hyung squinting to see '212' on her tshirt. "Oi, shut up already." Dae-Hyung spoke, the lady turning around with a death glare on her face. "Who was that?" She asked, Dae-Hyung getting out of his bed and walking to her. "I said shut up. People are sleeping." Dae-Hyung spoke calmly, yelping when the woman hit his shoulder.

"You big loser! It's mostly men in here! I'll pee on you if he doesn't let me to the bathroom!" She threatened, 067 finding this whole situation quite humorous. "What- no!" Dae-Hyung let out, the lady nodding quickly and shoving her in front of him. "I will pee on this boy if you guys don't let go! I need to go now!" She spoke, Dae-Hyung coming face to face with a masked man, a white triangle on his mask. "Please let her go." Dae-Hyung begged, the woman nodding. "I'll do it!" She added, Dae-Hyung's eyes widening. "Treat us like humans, damn it!" The woman punched the glass separating the three as Dae-Hyung looked to her. "You're threatening to piss on me! I'm human too!" He let out, the woman giving him a glare that somehow shut him up. "Triangle. Get me your superior, huh?" The woman asked, Dae-Hyung not knowing whether he was making eye contact with him or not.

"Get me that square head guy!" 212 yelled, Dae-Hyung flinching when the man showed up in front of the two quickly. "You must not leave this room past your given curfew." The man spoke, Dae-Hyung shaking his head quickly. "Please-" "You masked men think you control when I'm supposed to pee, huh?" The woman seethed, Dae-Hyung looking to her. The shutter for the window was pulled shut, Dae-Hyung's eyes widening. "Fine! I'll pee on this guy!" She yelled, Dae-Hyung protesting immediately. "No! Please open the door!" He hit the glass, the woman pushing him over. She put a finger over her lips, mouthing something.

Act like it.

"What?" Dae-Hyung let out, the woman straddling him and pinching his shoulder. "Ow! Get off me!" The boy yelled, the lady looking to the door. "Hey! Off now!" The teen spoke, the woman yelling. "I'm gonna do it! You're going to have to change his clothes-" The door opened, interrupting the two as 067 got up from her bed. "Follow me." The triangle man ordered, Dae-Hyung letting out a sigh of relief when the woman stood up. She winked down at him, the boy scoffing at her as he stood up. "You people won't listen until you get screamed at." She spat towards the masked man, him not responding as 067 turned up at the door. "I gotta go." She declared, Dae-Hyung putting a hand on his chest. How did she get there?- "Oh, yeah?" 212 scoffed, Dae-Hyung raising a hand behind them. "Can I please go too?" The three looked to him.

"Water goes right through me." He shrugged, the woman scoffing. "I beg to go to the damn toilet, and you two are gonna sit right on top of it like that?" 212 spat, Dae-Hyung surrendering. "You used me. I get special privileges." He let out, the woman taking a deep breath and turning to 067. Dae-Hyung watched 212 push her forehead. "You're a pretty annoying girl, aren't you?" She asked, the girl shrugging and walking to the bathroom. "What a rude little brat." 212 commented, Dae-Hyung clearing his throat awkwardly. "Excuse me." He let out, walking past the door.

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Dae-Hyung walked through the large bathroom awkwardly, the two genders having separate bathrooms. The triangle man went with the girls as the square man decided to go with Dae-Hyung. The boy had just been stood in the middle of the bathroom, not knowing what to do. Maybe this could be a place to think as they let him go so easily. Why did Dae-Hyung feel not so threatened by the masked men like everyone else did? Hm, maybe he was just better than everyone else. Laughing to himself, he used the cubicle toilets, washed his hands and was drying them on his tshirt as he stared at himself in the huge mirror. His hair was dishevelled and he had a faint red trail going from his head cut to his chin, his mouth going wide. Why didn't anyone tell him about that?! He looked a mess right now.