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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏

BECAUSE OF PLAYER 001's AMAZING strategy of having a strong leader, a strong anchor, and rearranging the team by having one on the left of the rope and then one on the right and so forth, along with Sang-woo's quick thinking of running forward before pulling back to throw the other team off balance, Team Four won.

    Staring down at her calloused hands from pulling on the rope, (Y/n) sighed.

Damn...

This shit hurts.

Stuffing her hands into her jacket's pockets, she walked with the rest of her team out of the game arena and back towards the main room. However, before she could enter, Yeong-gi stopped her, placing a hand on her shoulder to do so.

"Player 457," he said, voice deep and holding a commanding tone to it. "Please follow me."

"Oh?" She crossed her arms over her chest. "And why should I do that?"

His hand traveled down her back and towards her ass, gliding up and down and making little shivers crawl down her spine as he leaned in closer and said, "You are to follow my orders. You're not supposed to question them. So please, follow me."

Sending him a tilting smile, she was just about to do that before another hand grabbed her wrist and stopped her, she turning to see Triangle 002 standing there holding her back. Even though she couldn't see his expression, just from his stance and his tight grip alone she could tell that he was desperate. He hated what she was going, and wished more than anything that she wouldn't go through with it again.

But she was.

Removing his hand, lacing it with her own, she gave it a tight squeeze before then letting go.

Following Yeong-gi through the winding hallways, making sure to avoid all security cameras, (Y/n) was expecting to be taken back to the bathroom for their time together, however was instead suddenly and very roughly slammed into a nearby closet, not even a second later the man ripping off his mask so his lips could connect with hers. Kissing her forcibly, he didn't hesitate to try and rip off her clothes as well, the only thing stopping him being her sudden grip on his wrist, pulling away to catch his breath and stare at her in confusion.