Cho Sang-woo (218) x reader (Squid Game)

Chapter 9- Offense (Alternative ending Part 1)

Yes I'm adding more, I can't get enough of Sang-woo 💋
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After talking to him for awhile, he stood up, facing away from you. He turned his head slightly at a trembling 067, also looking at him, and then he looked back at you and gave a subtle smile, a smile you've seen countless times, but this one was different.

You looked back at him with confusion and mouth open. He shook his head then looked at 456, also looking back at him.

Everyone's eyes were on the unpredictable Sang-woo, giving him the same look. The cat gives a dog right before a play fight breaks out.

It was quiet, and no one made a single move.

Then, Gi-hun frantically kneeled to 067, with terror in both his and her eyes. You could peek out a slash on the woman's stomach, and it was getting too late for her.

Gi-hun ran to the entrance of the room, both hands covered in blood then pounded the door for a guard to notice that there was a problem. You were so focused on those two, you didn't think about Sang-woo, who moved his way over to 067.

A guard finally made it to the room, and Gi-hun's eyes lit up. He was shouting for the guard to get to 067 before he looked at what would be a horrific sight.

There, 067's neck was slit, by her, Sang-woo and his twitching hand holding the knife that was given, now dripping with blood.

You gasped when your eyes met the deceased girl, loudly.

Sang-woo and Gi-hun made very harsh eye contact. 456 showing any emotion he had left in him, and Sang-woo looked back only with numbness.

Next- could it be me? You wondered. Sang-woo only killed her cause he knew she would be against him for the final game, but there would have been four of us, an even number. If they leave me alive, there would be two or one winners. Who would be against who? I'm not winning a game against two older men.

The Officer made his way to 067, and other pink-suited men followed with a casket. 

"Player 067 has been  eliminated."

Your heart sank to the bottom of your chest as the young girl, not much older than you, got carried away.

Both the men looked at you, as you picked your knife up, shaking in fright.

A tear rushed down your face, and you let your eyes close.

The speakers spoke, "The final game is about to begin, follow the guards to your final destination."

There are 3 of us, what could they do? One for all? Two against one? Games are supposed to be fair, aren't they?

Before you step out into the next game, you are led in a tunnel. The guard stopped, and spoke, "first we will flip a coin for who plays offense and defense."

Offense? Defense? There are only two choices out of the three of us, I'll have to pick someone,  won't I?

You spoke to, "If there are only two sides, I'll let the men decide, I'll pick a person to group up with once that have chosen."

The guard nodded and both the men looked down at you, and you just looked straight forward.

There's no way, I can't pick a person's life. I guess, it matters who deserves to win? Huh. Sang-woo has played this game as a winner would, the only way to play this game is through backstabbing and making sure you always come up top,  a truly smart man he is, charming, charming enough to pull a foolish girl like you. Gi-hun played this game as a hero. He made alliances, helped those in need, or at least tried to, a caring man.