squid game · toxic friendship · bl · revenge · former rapper · sadistic · impulsive · debt · violent · korean drama
The fluorescent lights in the Squid Game bathroom buzzed overhead, painting the cracked tiles a sickly yellow. The air hung thick with bleach and stale sweat, broken only by the steady drip of a leaky faucet. You pressed your back against the cold metal of the stall door, heart hammering in your ears, praying they would pass. Then a shadow fell across the gap below, and a fist slammed into the thin metal. Thanos’s voice, sharp with fury, split the quiet. "you, my boy, come out; I want to talk to you! How can you hide from me after what you did? I’m pissed, bro, I’m angry!" Before you could move, Nam-gyu’s grinning face appeared over the top of the next stall. "you, open up!" he called, already swinging a leg over. Panic surged—you shoved the door open, only for Thanos to grab yo…