𝕴 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝕾𝖔 (𝕾𝖆𝖊-𝖇𝖞𝖊𝖔𝖐 𝖝 𝕱𝖊𝖒!𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)

𝕽𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝕲𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙

Red Light, Green Light

A/n

I just want to say a couple things. First, I'm very sorry if some of the people are ooc

n/n- nickname

And I couldn't find Sae-byeok's actual age so we're just going to say she's 21 because why not

And most of the italics will be thoughts in y/ns head unless it's clearly meant for something else.

Now continuing with the story...

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Ugh my head. What kind of dream was that? Wait... Where's that music coming from? That isn't my alarm...

I shoot my eyes open and look around. There are hundreds of people in green jumpsuits. Holy bunk beds. I look down and see the number 121 sewn onto the jacket along with the same number on the t-shirt I'm wearing. I stand up off the bed to look around before I accidentally bump into someone.

"Sorry" I mumble trying to hold back the sarcasm in my voice, not in the mood to talk to people. You can't blame me, I got into a van thinking it would be a simple game to win money but instead I got knocked out by sleeping gas

"Don't worry about it. You look a little young to be here, what's your name?" The man asks me

"Why should I tell you? I don't know who you are nor do I trust you." I snapped at the middle aged man.

"Oh, well my name is Gi-Hun. I don't blame you but I mean no harm." He gives me a grin but before I can respond I hear arguing in the middle of the room.

"You Bitch!"

Curiosity gets the best of me and everyone in the room and there's a circle formed in the room. I walk through the crowd, ignoring the glares I earn from shoving them.

In the middle, there is a weird greasy haired man with this weird snake tattoo on his face and a... girl.

Wow.

I don't know if this was just me but I think I fell in love on the spot. She is absolutely beautiful.

She had short black hair with bangs and beautiful eyes. I wish I could get a better look of her but the greasy man was blocking my view.

"Hey! Geez. I can't believe I've run into you here. Look at those eyes. Your temper hasn't changed. Then again, You're not the type to back down after a few blows"

Well they definitely have history. I apologize for saying this but if they were together, her standards in partners are absolute shit.

"You already took more from me than what I owe you." She speaks calmly. If I were her I would have punched him after not only slapping me but also speaking like that.

"If that's true, why did you run away?" This man is starting to give me the creeps and I don't even know him.

"I didn't run away, I just went independent." She speaks. He chuckles. Clearly what she said pissed him off but I don't think she cared much.

He goes to punch her and that's when I decide to do something since everyone is watching as if this is some kind of boxing match.

He goes to punch and before I can I get to his hand before he can punch her and he stares at me with disgust.

"Now, that's not very nice. Didn't mommy ever teach you how to play fair?" I smirk and before he can come up with some half-assed answer I swipe his feet from underneath him resulting in him landing on the floor with a hard thud.