"Why did you choose me?" Se-mi asked, as the shots fired. I slowly turned to her. "I thought you and her knew each other." I didn't know how to answer that. I chose you because I rooted for you as a viewer. I chose you because you're my favorite character. I chose you because I was mad you died. I chose you because I wanted you to survive. But none of those reasons explained why I wanted Se-mi, the person and not the character, to survive. "You looked like you needed saving," was all I could say. WARNING: Mature due to mentions of violence (due to the nature of Squid Game) and profanities. ************************************************* Se-mi x me LMAO (please dont expect a good story, this is just me self-indulging. I also wrote this in a similar way most korean transmigration stories write (or at least, the trasnlated ones i managed to read) which is in first pov so if you dont like it, you can simply not read.
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