"Two," the voice over the loudspeakers called out. Just like 001 had said. As suddenly as the realization hit him, Gi-Hun was already being dragged by his arm towards a room. There was no time to waste; many people would die this round, and Gi-Hun prayed to whatever gods might be watching them for mercy. He glanced back at the group he had formed-Jung-Bae was already gone. Thank God. He was safe. Finally, he focused on the hand holding his arm, the grip so strong he swore the blood flow was cut off. He looked up at their face, the dark, short locks, those soft, endless eyes. It was 001. *** started this on wattpad while waiting for ao3 to be accepted,, ENJOY anyways these two have been on my mind like crazy,,, also pretend for this story that mingle takes place before the six-legged pentathlon IN-HO IS A BOTTOM I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL has nsfw // chapter has a warning!!

[Squid Game 3 - Fan Fiction] Death is an ending for humans- but that ending means something different to each of us. For some, it's the punishment they deserve. For others, it's peace. And for many, it's simply... darkness. But what if death wasn't the end? What if it offered a second chance? Like pressing a hidden reset button. A rare, golden moment to fix the past- to undo the damage, the guilt, the loss. But here's the real question: Would you see that second chance as a blessing... or a curse? Seong Gi-hun has been given that chance. But time doesn't come back without a cost. And not every second chance leads to redemption. Sometimes... it only brings more pain.