#yandere squid game guard

[cheegu3]

Hey hey! I'm now wondering what if we got away from the guards like ran far far away and they cant find us?

a/n: u think it’s possible to ever really get away? 👀 interesting. In the series it’s hinted towards there being games in other countries aka, there are eyes everywhere especially from those powerful ppl - in other words there’s like 0.001% chance :( but I'll entertain that idea !

I tried my best I hope u like it <3

tw / trigger warning: yandere themes, blood, murder

wc: 1.6k

pairing: f.m reader x red.guards

taglist: @nev20

Yandere SG guards - you try to run away PT. 2

The sound of your feet hitting gravel felt like it was echoing in the deadly silence. You didn't know how long you had been running, but you felt like you couldn't rest even for a second - or else those evil people would find you.

There was one big problem - no matter how far you looked, all that greeted you was the blue wast sea. How were you supposed to run away from them when you were in the middle of nowhere?

You felt like you knew nothing. You had no idea how to leave, you had no idea if the guards had noticed your absence and you had no idea how big this island was. For all you knew, you could be mere minutes away from getting discovered because the island could be way smaller than you had anticipated.

Yet, you still had that small fire of hope sparking inside your body. No matter what, you wanted to make it out alive. Even if that meant killing one or all of them.

The sky was getting darker quickly and you had no sense of time now. Had it been ten minutes since you made it out - maybe forty or even an hour perhaps?

Distant shouting told you they probably knew you had escaped now. So who knows how long before they'd see you.

You were unsure if you should set up a camp somewhere for the night, gathering energy for the next day in case a fight would break out.

But although that was the most desirable option now as your legs were aching from all the running, you had no idea where you would even do that.

In the distance, you could spot the highest point of the island. It was about 400 meters away from where you were, pressed against the mountain wall like a scared mouse.

A long battle went on inside your head about wether to go or not. By now the sky had fallen completely black, but thanks to the island being far away from the city - the stars lit up your surroundings a little bit.

The only thing that filled the silence were the cicadas singing. Although it felt eerie, it also sounded nostalgic, reminding you of your childhood home where you spent loving moments with your parents.

It made you make up your mind - if you wanted to see them again you’d have to risk it. So you walked as fast as you could, being afraid that running would make too much noise.

The whole time, you whipped your head around in all directions several times as anxiety filled your body. Your heartbeat was beating so fast that it was almost hard to hear anything except for your loud footsteps and breathing.

But in the end you still made it, being extremely thankful it wasn’t that far away. The first thing you noticed was a big shipping boat stationed below the hill from where you were standing.

It had several grey vans parked on it with some space in between them. You weren’t sure what they were, but made a quick guess they were the same vans that had picked you and all the other contestants up.

So that was it, that was your way out!

You ran for it - no longer caring if anyone could hear your footsteps. Adrenaline was coursing through your veins, making your vision turn into a tunnel.

As you reached the closest car, you opened it cautiously; only then glancing around to see if you could spot any guards. A few were in your line of sight in the distance, their pink uniforms being easy to spot - so you quickly got inside, scared that the longer you took, the bigger the chance of them deciding to patrol in your area was.

You took a few deep breaths and looked back to the backend of the boat, seeing only water stretch out wherever you looked. To your dismay, no matter how long you waited - the boat didn't seem to move.

Since most contestant would be dead by now and they'd have to transport the winner, as well as pick up new contestants, you hoped it would be moving soon.

So you took a chance again, sliding out of the van as gracefully as you could without drawing attention to yourself and then shuffling underneath the van.

Here you wouldn't be seen by guards who were watching from above deck and you could cling onto the car without having to hide riskily in the backseat as the driver would enter.

This was also very risky however. If your energy ran out and you lost grip, you could fall into the middle of the road, or worse - get taken back by those monsters.

No matter how hard your heart was beating and how scared you were, you decided resting now was better than just laying awake, wasting time. It could be hours for all you knew until the drivers would go to their cars, and you were confident you would wake up at the sound of the engine turning on.

Slowly, your eyelids got heavier as well as your body, and when letting yourself relax fully; whispering comforting affirmations to yourself, you fell asleep in the end.

While the sky was still dark, figures started moving closer to your hiding spot. Doors were slid open and cars were started, luckily waking you up - just like you had predicted.

You grabbed on immediately, knowing you only had seconds before they would reverse and if you weren't hanging on securely, you'd be spotted right away.

It was extremely tense. You couldn't see where you were going but if you stretched your body out and lay flat, you could see the car in front.

They seemed to have the exact same speed and the exact same distance between every copycat car, like they were all robots.

As the ride reached the twenty minute mark, your hands were starting to lose the strong grip you had underneath the car. But you forced yourself to hold on, replaying memories of the guards' torture in your head to remind yourself of what would await if you stopped fighting.

It took everything in you to keep it up - you were sure by the time the car came to a halt, your body was hanging close to the road.

When it stopped, you allowed yourself some rest, letting go of your grip and exhaling as quietly as you could. The driver opened the door and got up on what looked like a sidewalk.

A male voice was heard, speaking to another man. You felt sweat dripping down your back. What were you going to do? You hadn't thought out this part of the plan yet.

Looking from side to side, you closed your eyes for a quick prayer and then shuffled out on the other side of the car.

Crouching so he wouldn't see you - you quietly waved at a taxi passing by.

It was all luck. The taxi could've been occupied if you had one of your more unlucky days, but everything seemed to work out in your favour now.

You got into the backseat super quickly, locking the door behind you and ducking down in case their heads would turn around at the sound.

'' Where are you going, miss? ''

'' Home, it's a few blocks away from here '' you whispered, voice raspy.

You told him your address and exhaled once again as he started driving and you could stop ducking. He looked at you in his rear-mirror, eyes laced with concern.

He must've thought you were out of your mind. Your eyes traveled down to your body. The clothes were dirty and ripped in some places, presumably due to the bushes you had to push through on the island. Your face looked flushed and you had dark bags under your eyes which carried a bit of paranoia in them.

Yep, you definitely looked crazy. But at least you were free. You smiled to yourself and looked out the window, rolling it down a bit to take a breath of fresh air.

You did this the whole ride, head leaning again the window while you breathed deeply. It was very different from the air on the island, even though that sounds insane. The atmosphere there made you feel like you were suffocating constantly, probably due to the anxiety.

The taxi driver made you jump as he braked really hard and told you that you had arrived at your destination.

You thanked him and hurriedly got out. You couldn't wait to get out and be inside your home again.

Your mom must've called you a thousand times, poor thing. You unlocked the door and went inside, breathing in the familiar smell here too.

Immediately, you went to your room to pick up your phone. It was turned off but you knew it had battery left. Just in case, it was plugged in as you turned it on.

0 new notifications

Well, that was...weird? Why hadn't your mom called or texted you? Your fingers pressed the call button, and you held your breath as the signals kept beeping.

An eerie feeling settled in the pit of your stomach - like something was wrong.

Suddenly you were up and packing your bags again, running about as if they were going to barge in any second. You would never feel safe here. Maybe you would be on the run for the next of your life, but you'd be willing to do that if it meant you would never have to see those psychos again.

After some time, running around and exhausting yourself. You laid down in your bed, staring at the ceiling. As soon as you saw it, a scream erupted from your throat - followed by hysterical sobs as you looked towards the room across from yours.

It was a body, and a message in blood was painted on the ceiling.

Do you like our gift? We will see you soon

#yandere squid game #squid game guard #squid game

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Yandere Squid Game AU - Waiter Reader -

Similar to my other series this will feature the reader's experience with various Yanderes as a masked waiter in the VIP room. They'll be talking about the guards, the VIP, the Frontman, the Host, and maybe even the players and about what it's like to serve them. This is open to all the fandoms I've done before and so far I plan for it to always start the same.

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[i-cant-sing]

Imagine this with yandere squid game imagine Jun ho and the frontman discovered you where dating a guard.

What's there to imagine? The guard is dead, tortured before death to make an example out of him and then you're grounded forever.

Dw tho, Jun ho is working on reducing your sentence to a year.

[yanderepalace]

Yandere Square guard 💉 prompt

cw: kinda threats?, needles, power dynamics

notes: first time writing squid game, sorry if it’s not the best.

word count 0.6k

“This must be fate” he thought. You’re unconscious body laid before him.

You were the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Your skin, smooth and lush. He had the pleasure of undressing you all to himself.

Searching your body for your belonging, he pulled out your wallet. The guard looked around him before unfolding it. Swiftly he pulled out your ID, “Y/n L/n..” Such a pleasant name, he repeated it in his head, it seemed to just roll off the tongue. Maybe this game would be more entertaining than he thought.

You proved that to be true when you chose the star shaped honeycomb for dalgona. Shaking his head, he chuckled. He knew he wasn’t going to let you die that easily, he prepared himself to do whatever needed to keep you breathing no matter what. He can’t let you go to waste, not before he’s had a taste for himself.

But you seemed to have a plan of your own. Such a clever darling he had, using a lighter to heat the needle thinking no one was watching, but little did you know, there was someone always watching over you.

“Player 27, pass” the overhead speaker rang out, easing your beating heart. You made it another round.

You were allowed back to the sleeping quarters as it was time for lights out. Tossing and turning in your bed, you couldn’t sleep with a full bladder. Hoping the guards would let you out. You’ve seen other players go to the restroom at night which was reliving.

You looked at circle guard at the door, you asked to be let in, but he didn’t budge. He was barely moving. You banged your hands on the door, begging louder.

A square mask came into your vision. His boots stepped behind of the guard at the door “Let them in.”

With that the door unlocked and opened before you.

Walking out of the stall to the sinks, you rested your hand under the warm water when you saw a flash of pink. You raised you head up to the mirror.

“Huh- What are you doing in here?” looking at the square masked guard in your reflection behind you.

“Don’t tell me you’re some kind of perv.”

His moves frigid as he walked towards you. He had you all alone, not only that but you were talking him directly, insulting him non the less.

A deep chuckle came from his throat, “Don’t act like you don’t know why I’m here.” In his hand, a small syringe. You turned to face him as electric fear ran through your body. How did he know? If you were really in trouble why is he all alone.

Something didn’t feel right, you slowly tried to walk towards the exit never taking your eyes off him. Making a run for it, you turned on your heels to the door. His hand gripped the back of your track shirt.

“Where do you think your going?” You opened your mouth to scream but his hand moved over your lips holding you in place against his chest. You squirmed frantically, you didn’t want to lose like this, you’ve come so far already.

The feeling of your warmth against him, the feeling of your back rubbing on his chest made him shiver in excitement. Every nerve in his body tingled.

“Everyone gets an equal chance in here. You know what they do to players who break that rule, don’t you?”

Gripping your face, he pressed the needle tip against your neck “You don’t want to disqualified for misconduct, now. So I suggest you behave yourself, Y/n.”

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[mo0nfairy]

𖥔 ࣪ ㅤ۪ 🪷 🪺 ⸺   𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬    !

♫ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 — 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞

˚ ✩ 🌷 ｡ ˚ ✧ * ｡ 🦷

𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

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[fr-ogii]

being the darling of

square guard + front man (separate and together)

x gn!reader; poc friendly

masterlist

part two :: here

SPOILERS-ish!

for those who don’t know, darling is a common name for people who are the object of affection for a yandere. a yandere is a person who is obsessed with someone (the darling).

new pictures, sorry for any confusion

guard ::

⇢ he’d have to be really careful in his obsession with you, not being high up enough to pull you out of the game

⇢ he made sure the circle guards gave you extra food (in the form of it being bigger if he couldn’t manage giving you seconds)

⇢ he’ll immediately take you to the bathroom in the night if you ask, even being the one to personally guard the bathroom door

⇢ remember the night fighting after they found out the players killed outside of the games still give money? he’ll either find an excuse to get you out of that room during the night or break up the fighting.

⇢ if it’s the former, he’ll pull you aside after the game you competed in before that and take you to some place to stay for the night

⇢ he’ll threaten the triangles to be lenient with you during the honeycomb challenge. doesn’t matter if you split your shape in half, it’s still perfect enough to him and you won’t get shot.

⇢ he would likely wait it out until you and he could get away from the island and live a (somewhat) normal life or, since he’s higher up in the system, go to the front man and ask to have you. who knows, front man might say yes.

⇢ although, now that i think about it, there was a whole black market with selling peoples organs and no one knew for a while sooo i guess he could easily take you without having to do any of the above.

front man ::

⇢ he most likely wouldn’t have even allowed you into the games to begin with, but let’s imagine you aren’t his darling until after you get into the games and he can’t easily pull you out

⇢ he had never appreciated as much as he did now that he was such a high rank. he wasn’t sure what he would do with himself if he was helpless in your future.

⇢ if he could think straight for a moment he would instruct a guard to knock you out or shoot you with a false bullet. either way, you would be out of commission and declared dead. then you would be all his.

⇢ but again, for the sake of “plot”, let’s pretend he doesn’t think of that

⇢ of course he would have to hide his love for you from the people higher up than him, but the ones below him are ordered to keep you safe

⇢ the red light, green light girl didn’t even detect you at all. you could be doing the worm and she wouldn’t eliminate you. during the honeycomb challenge the guards were told to pass you a completed tin or be very lenient with you if you broke yours.

⇢ the ones after that would be more difficult to rig and even more easy to be caught. he would likely worry the entire tug of war game. with the discovered cheating of the doctor, he was reminded he didn’t need to prove your death to the other players, he could say you cheated and plant a body.

⇢ there’s no way you could escape him now, although he is not restrictive at all with you. in fact, he may not even be considered a yandere by most people. a bit too jealous at most but he was never controlling and just wanted to protect you. <3

guard + front man ::

⇢ front man almost killed the guard when he first found out he loved you too

⇢ luckily he stopped himself from thinking that quickly and realized that having two people ready to do anything to keep you alive wouldn’t be so bad

⇢ don’t get me wrong, front man and the guard will never agree on anything other than their love for you. they bicker all the time.

⇢ any other players that try to mess with you will quickly find that luck is not on their side. the robot will detect their slightest movement, including blinking. their honeycomb is either so extremely fragile that it will split in half easily or so thick that it will take a good hour to completely break.

⇢ if they somehow make it past the first couple games then your two yanderes will poison their food, even laughing as they die from a “heart attack”

⇢ please understand that they will never let you go once they have you. these two yanderes are completely obsessed with you and would rip their head off their body with their own hands if it meant making you happy.

⇢ they’ll respect, worship, and spoil you. the guard may be a bit controlling and manipulative but front man still has overall control and will tell him to shut up if he’s bothering you or messing with your head too much.

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[lolita-lollipop]

YANDERE SQUID GAME X READER PART 1

Gimme some suggestions for what I should do- I am fully blank and have no idea what I’m doing.

Yandere front man who has held you on this base since you were nothing but a child, his little baby. You just want to live a normal life, go to school how you see on the tv, have friends, not have to see hundreds of people die monthly, you wanted to help them, to leave this place and never come back. How sweet you were, how innocent, how naive. Everyone here knows not to mess with you, unless they want to catch the attention of the front man, or the host. And that would be terrible.

You’d seen almost 17 games at this point, too much blood, death, destruction, maniplulation. You would stare at the bodies as they were balled away in those present boxes. Fear would creep its way into your mind at the lack of sympathy form these so called “hosts”. You would scream and cry and struggle when guards would come to swaddle you up in a blanket and drug you, or when the front man would do it himself, because you knew it meant a new room, and a new room meant a new game, you hated new games.

You did know they love you, your father, the guards, your grandpa, they just had an odd way of showing it. They wanted to keep that “innocence” you apparently held safe, they wanted you to feel loved and happy, like a baby getting doted on. And what fits a child more than being treated like one? It was normal to you, this was your life after all, so much opportunity in your hands, but no ability to grasp it. Usually you could do nothing but let them take you across the globe to see different places.

Except, this time, it’s different. You don’t wake up in some European styled bedroom in pretty lace pajamas, with a guard at both sides of each door, you aren’t in a room decked out in pink and white, you don’t look like you’re some innocent little child. You could still hear those little earrings they made you wear though, and you could tell you were wearing some You wake up in a solid black chair, sitting in a large room, silk pajama getup, apparently it made you look sweet, bleaugh. the floor covered in screen-like panels, around were guards, silently eyeing you while managing the camera machines. Your eyes widened when you realized your hand was tied to the chair, a silkcloth that couldn’t hurt you no matter how hard you struggled, but still confining.

“I know this is not what you’re used to, but I need you to listen to me for a moment, alright?” The man you’d recognized as “papa” emerged from the darkness of the room, gesturing down to your form, which was now starting to struggle, your eyes started to tear up. These people were inhumane, maybe this is the time where they decided they had enough of you. Maybe this is where you die. You didn’t like his mask, it made him feel less human in your eyes, so he doesn’t like Wearing it around you.

“Why am I tied up- where are we- you’re gonna kill me aren’t you- oh god I-“ you started panicking, he knew you would do this, this is why he usually never restrained you, only kept you safe in your room until he could accompany you out, you’ve been sheltered so you freak out over all the little things, he loves it though. Immediately he hushed you, and stopped your freak out in its tracks.

“I wish to make a proposal, if you don’t want to hear it, then I am perfectly fine with plucking you right out of your chair and carrying you into your playroom. Do you want to hear it or no?” He spoke, in that tone taht he used with no one else but you, he was probably smiling under that mask at how adorable you looked, who knows, laying a hand on on your shoulders to shush you. You did nothing but nod your head, not only curious to what he was speaking about, but slightly suprised that he was giving you a choice to hear or not, he never does that, ever.

“Now. I know that you don’t enjoy your time here, I know that you cry late at night longing for actual freedom. I protect you here, yet you hate it. So I am proposing a deal darling, you’ve watched the games many times, enough to know how they work. This time will be different, if you agree of course, I would never force you, you will be entered into the games, if you manage to win, then you will be free to live on central Korea, go to school, and live a life of normality. If you lose, then you I’ll stop trying to escape, and accept your role here, as my child.” He continued on, walking in circles around you, acknowledging how adorable you are.

“Wait- but- won’t they kill me if I lose? “ you were horrified at this pint, side, you’d always wanted fro play the childish games with someone other than the men dressed in red, but not with a death penalty present. He could read you like a book, and could tell that you were thinking this over for real. He let out a chuckle, and stopped his pacing, waving his hands back and forth to reassure you.

“No no no, the systems recgonnoze you as a VIP, which you are. So it’s not shoot you, and our guards have been specifically instructed not to lay harm to a single hair on your head. I would never put you in harms way… so. What will it be? I can’t promise it will be easy.” He questioned, drawing out your thought further, there wasn’t much to lose here, but still it would be scary. You thought for a moment, pulling your head up into the clouds whiel the entire room waited for your answer. The atmosphere was tense, every single guard, along with the frontman, hoped for you to say no, for you to just stay their innocent little one, but of course, you wouldn’t comply.

“Yes, yes I’ll do it.”

And then it all went black.

———

When you woke up, you woke up fast and terrified, wonderi no if they’d reallly put you into the games, or if it was all some big fantasy. But then you heard that oh so familiar classical music, the one you used to get played when you couldn’t sleep because wit was your favorite, and you hopped Ohhh out of bed, bonking your head on the metal railing in the process. A groan left your lips at the pain, but it was quickly forgotten when your brought your hand up, just to be met with a dark geeen color draped around your arm. One of those tracksuits you dreaded seeing was on you. You were on the competition.

It took you a moment to recover form your initial shock, but you got there, immediately your eyes were drawn to the crowd of people in the center of the room, staring at the oh so colorful guards you knew and loved. You muttered little “excuse me’s” and “sorry’s” as you waded brought the group of people. They sideeyed you, wondering what the hell a I’d was doing here, especially such a frail one, you ha dna chance of surviving whatever the hell was going on, no way.

“Players, we will begin shortly, but first we will ask you sighs these contracts to ensure you follow the rules. Then we will proceed, make three lines, read it, and write your name on that line” the square guard belted through the room, and it was all of the sudden chaos, people pushed in front of the other to be first in line, the volume level raised significantly, and you were inevitably shoved to the back, unknowing of all the masked eyes waiting to jump and protect you. Some started to yell at the guards, and asked what was happening, your eyes did nothing but shift around, trying to find out where you were in the compound.

People chattered about with others, waiting for their turn to sign the waver, not knowing what they were getting themselves into. You didn’t really know either, sure you’d seen glimpses of the games here and there, while being carried off for bed, or for lunch or dinner, maybe even to be in your private playroom. But you’d never been allowed to watch a full game through, apparently it was too violent, and would scare you. You wished you had though, because the , you could know how bad it might be.

By the time you’d made it to the front, you looked up silently at the guards, they met your stare, and one of the circles in the back gave n enthusiastic thumbs up, which did nothing to uplift the odd eerie ness you felt in this room. You clicked the pen, and read the line of rules, which essentially said “don’t quit, don’t cheat, and majorities rule can end the games”. And with a deep sigh, one that held slight regret, and fear of the times ahead, you sigh es your name in that cute font of yours. And the. It was final.

You were player 1

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Sorry if this absolutely sucks, I’m not entirely sure how to write for actul scenarios in a show. So tell me if you liked it!

This is gonna be a series, I don’t know how many parts there will be, I’ll figure that out later.

But thanks for reading! I hope you like it!

#yandere squid game #platonic obsession #platonic yandere #soft yandere #yandere platonic #yandere front man #yandere circle guard #yandere guard #yandere various #yandere sae byeok #yandere sangwoah #squid game #squid game x reader

[squidgameheadcanons]

I feel like reader would go to the bathroom and come back to find like extra food and stuff on their assigned bed from the guard harem

The guards would just put a little card saying ‘love you!’ And reader would be so confused like “who the fuck gave me this?”

#squidgameheadcanons #guard harem #squid game #t talks #anon #guard x reader #yandere!guard #yandere!guard harem

[random118x]

Yandere platonic squid game

Will only upload the first chapter here and the rest will be on ao3, link is here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34450882/chapters/85737661

Summary: 9 year old Hyun Joo unfortunately found out about the squid game and what’s worse is that everyone loves the little kid, wanting to protect her and make her their daughter.

Maybe she shouldn’t have picked up the phone card from the floor and let her curiosity get the best of her.

What is she supposed to do now?

Chapter one:

You would think a little kid like me wouldn’t be in this situation right now. I was currently in this office staring at the big screen, watching.

One by one, people were dropping down like flies and what I thought was innocent turned out to be deadly. These people were not unconscious but dead, blood oozing out.

I shouldn’t be here, I needed to escape before that man in the black mask would come and get me. I will need to start from the beginning on how I got into this situation.

I was currently at the train station waiting for my train to come. I needed to get home because the others was waiting for me. Let me introduce myself, I’m Hyun Joo and I am 9 years old and I live in a children’s home.

I was in there when I was 4 because both my parents sadly died in a car crash and some miracle I survived it.

Now I’m not complaining that the children’s home is a bad place, I actually get along with everyone. The downside is that no one wants to adopt me because, well I don’t have a reason. I don’t actually know.

I have friends here and this new boy called Kang Cheol is one of them and he’s from North Korea. He’s only been here for a couple of days and I learnt that he has an older sister.

I really didn’t ask for more because when he mentions about her, he gets sad.

I got up from my seat and checked time as I had 20 minutes yet so I decided to get a snack.

When I came back I saw two men playing some sort of game and all of a sudden the guy in the suit slapped the man.

I got scared and hid behind the snack machine watching.

After a few slaps, the man finally won and when the man in the suit opened the briefcase, there was money.

He gave a few notes out and this card to the man and when the man in the suit went, I noticed he dropped some money off the floor.

I could have stole that but I thought not, this could be shady stuff. I may be nearly 10 and still a kid but I wasn’t going to get my butt kicked.

I ran past the other man, picked up the money and rushed towards the man in the suit.

“Excuse me, you dropped this” I shouted.

The man stopped and turned around and gave me a smile.

“Thank you child, if I lost that my boss would have been very angry at me”.

He got his briefcase out and put the money back inside but what the stupid man didn’t realise that a little card went on the floor.

“Until next time” and with that the man in the suit walked away and I didn’t really get why he said that because I don’t think I’ll ever see him again.

I picked the card from the floor and looked at it, it had shape symbols and a number at the back.

What did this mean?

#squid game #cho sang woo #ali abdul #the salesman #the frontman #pink soldiers #yandere squid game #yanderemale #yandere family #seong gi hun #kang sae byeok #squid game guard #hwang joon ho #squid game x reader #platonic yandere #yandere x reader

[philomaay]

hello hi can i request like a really angsty fic with hwang junho? like maybe u end up getting hurt in a fight and he can't do anything bc he's one of the guards but it's all comfort in the end? thank u <33 also tyvm for providing us squid game fanfics oml 😩

Maaann that must huurtt😭💖

The world will suffer.

Character: Hwang Junho x gn!reader

Summary: He watches the love of his life sufferer before his eyes.

Warning: blood? Junho being a Yandere. None I think.

“Crap, it's a lot of blood,” Gi-hun said, trying to tie his jacket around your thigh to stop the blood from coming, and it did.

During the night there was the usual fight, and you got stabbed right in the flesh. You've been bleeding out all night, luckily Gi-hun came to save you. Now a few hours passed, and you assume that it was morning now and the guards will come to give their speech soon.

You were sweating, eyes droopy and you could barely stand up.

“Drink water, [Y/N].” Ali gave you the bottle of water, and you whispered a thank you.

The music began and everyone watched as the guards entered the room, their weapons in their hands. In a few seconds, they all stood in a line, the guard with a rectangular mask stood out and began to talk. You tried to sit up straight on the floor, but you were way too drained. Even though your sight was blurry, you could see Junho's index finger which was pointed up. He does that to indicate that it is him.

Junho watched you, and only you, in deep concern. His heart boomed out of his chest, he couldn't breathe or even think properly. You were sitting there on the floor bleeding from your thigh. And he could do nothing but to watch.

You couldn't hold your head up anymore, and your eyes closed.

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Somehow you managed to play the game, luckily all you had to do was to scrape the cookie. When you woke up, it was pitch dark, and you remembered that you promised Junho you'd meet up in the bathroom. With a groan of pain, you stood up, limping toward the door where a guard stood behind it.

When you got close to the glass, the door opened immediately, and you knew that it was Junho. It was quiet whilst the two of you walked to the bathroom, scared that some other guard would catch you, but he had your arm around his shoulder to help you walk.

You immediately fell on the tiled floors when Junho released his grip on you to lock the door, he ran to you, crouching down and he ripped off his mask.

“Who– Who did this to you?” He was breathless and a stuttering mess, probably also filled with extreme anger.

“I don't remember, it was dark...” You gulped, looking up at him with tear filled eyes. “It h-hurts, Junho.”

His heart dropped at your whimper, getting the urge to kill every single player, not caring if they're innocent or not. They will all suffer before he leaves this place, they will feel the pain that you felt and no harm will ever be done on you again.

“I'll find out who it was, don't worry.” He leaned his back against the wall and pulled you close to him.

You panicked and looked up at him with your eyebrows furrowed. “Don't harm them, Junho, please.”

He couldn't help but smile at your innocence, it was one of the main reasons why he loved you. You're so oblivious to how the world works, so pure for this planet and he wanted to take you far from it. You entered the game to pay off your student debts, but you didn't know that you would play with other people who were murderers, psychopaths, and liars. You were far from any of those things.

“Junho, there are good people here, I promise! Ali and Gi-hun helped me get the wound cleaned up.” Your desperate voice seemed to get to him, and he loved how you called for his name in each sentence.

“Okay,” He whispered and placed a kiss on your cheek with his soft lips. “I promise.”

You're so innocent for this world. You had no idea what kind of man he was. He is no liar. And he's no psychopath.

But he was definitely a murderer.

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#Squid game #Squid game x reader #Squid game x you #Hwang Junho #Hwang Junho x reader #Hwang Junho x you

[cheegu3]

Hello can you write a yandere red square gang from squid game x fem reader where reader lost a game and the square gang punishes her

a/n: ty for requesting this was fun to write, I hope u liked it :)

TW / trigger warning: yandere themes, abuse, threats, violence, mentions of drugging, gunshots, death, swearing, blood, etc!!

Wc: 1.4k

Pairing: fem reader x red square guards

~ Yandere red square gang scenario - they punish you because you lost a game ~

They had placed you in the corner for a reason, so they could discreetly keep watch over you during the dalgona game. It was so simple, how could you even fuck up?

At first you felt relieved since you had made such cookies a lot during your childhood, you also had picked a relatively easy shape - a circle. So, it wasn’t that, that made you lose - it was them. Their eyes on you, prying constantly. Even though you technically couldn’t see their eyes you just knew you were being watched and you felt it.

It was so obvious too, why did no one see how a guard pushed a player into the very back corner to then stand there in front, not moving throughout the whole game? You suppose everyone was too occupied with themselves and the possibility of death if they failed the game, you however thought you had a much bigger threat. The guards were a nightmare and you’d much prefer death over their creepy obsession.

It had started after that one time you felt like you were going to wet yourself. You had run up to the door, screaming and begging to be let out to the bathroom. The circle masked guy had just stood there and done nothing but when a square masked one came into view through the door’s window, he told the other one to let you out.

You should’ve realised the small things, creepy things that showed the start of their obsession. Why did they give you a bit more food than everyone else? Why were they always so many of them whenever you specifically had to go to the bathroom but no one else? But, those were unfortunately insignificant compared to when it all became more obvious to you, the point where your mind could no longer try to come up with a rational explanation for their behaviour.

It was basically kidnapping, the way they had drugged your food for you to wake up in an entirely different place. You thought just like what the other players had been told - that you were just sick, had fainted and that it was nothing serious.

But the more your eyes wandered the less sense it made. They were tons of them there, all square masked ones. You were laying on a bare steel table and it seemed to be underground since it had no windows or anything. Spotting a few scalpels, you heart started to beat wildly - are they going to kill me?

They had sent you back that night as to not raise any suspicion. Before that, they had told you - as they all took of their masks, that you are forbidden from telling anyone about it or they’ll kill your family.

Them bringing you there along with you piecing everything else together, you got it. They didn’t even have to say it and you didn’t know why. Why you - out of everyone, why you?

They let you go and well now, you’re here. With a cookie in one hand and a needle in the other. You thought a moment about letting the time run out on purpose but you were also scared of testing them, not sure what they’d do if you did.

It wasn’t like you had a choice now though. All the daydreaming and dazing off had made you unfocused and your hand must’ve been unsteady, for as you heard the guard curse under his breath you looked down to discover that you had broken it. 

For a moment, silence and uncertainty hung between you before the guard jumped into action - snatching your cookie away from you and forcefully pushing it up to your lips. You opened your mouth hesitantly with tears already forming in your hopeless eyes.

‘’ Stupid girl, did you really think you could escape us? ‘’ the guard had crouched when he had taken the cookie away from you and was now painfully close, whispering into your ear.

Trying to hold in the tears you watched as he stood up again. The gunshots ringing through the air still made you flinch. Some people weren’t fazed by them anymore and you couldn’t quite understand how. Every time that sound was heard cutting through the unbearable silence - a life was just ended and what if it was one of your friends? You’d never find out until the end of the games.

Body after body fell to the floor and the clock was getting closer and closer. Ten seconds now. You tried to see behind the guard blocking your view, not sure why he was still standing there but he made it impossible to see anyone right in front. Thankfully you could see a bit on the sides and you sighed in relief when you spotted the familiar face of your friend sitting there. She looked relaxed as she sat crosslegged and looked around the room, so she had clearly made it.

The shrill sound of the clock rang, signalling the end of the round which gave some relief and to the distressed looking players left it only gave a feeling of defeat. You closed your eyes just in time before several gunshots blasted at the same time.

The time came when all the players stood up, you as well - casting angry eyes at the guard who only chuckled before stepping to the side. You joined the others, hugging your friend and walking down to the sleeping chambers.

Well in bed you closed your eyes comfortably, not expecting anything. If there was something about the guards that you were yet to know it was that - they were unpredictable. 

It was strange, how dizzy you felt and how quickly you fell asleep compared to everyone else. Laying there you thoughts darted back to the dinner you had had after returning from the game. How they had looked at each other after handing you your food and how they stayed extra long, just making sure you ate before they left. You had yet again been stupid and not noticed the signs and now it was gonna cost you. 

It wasn’t long before you could no longer fight back the inevitable sleepiness that was dragging you down, you submitted in the end and the next time you opened your eyes - you were in that room again.

Fuck

This time they might actually kill me

They seemed to have something else in mind. If you lifted your head a little you’d spot the various tools laying on display, ones that would be used on you not long after.

‘‘ Y/n ‘‘ one of them spoke, the deep voice distortion never failing to send chills down your spine.

You looked at who had said it and waited anxiously.

‘‘ I’m sure you know why you’re here ‘‘

‘‘ No ‘‘ your voice sounded shaky and weak.

‘‘ We need to punish you ‘‘

‘‘ W-why? ‘‘

He sighed deeply annoyed and a few others chuckled.

‘‘ You lost the game ‘‘

You didn’t dare to say anything. To say you didn’t understand was an understatement - you wanted to be dead right now and the fact that he seemed to find this amusing was infuriating. 

You jumped as you felt someone’s hand snake up your arm all the way up to your throat. It rested there tauntingly as you began to breathe with more difficulty. He allowed you to breathe but it felt like he was choking you.

‘‘ Do you know- ‘‘ his hand carefully began to wrap itself around while applying a bit of pressure ‘‘-what we have to go through to ensure you make it out alive ‘‘.

Not actually sure if your voice would fail you, you kept quiet except for involuntary whimpers escaping from your closed mouth here and there. You were terrified. 

‘‘ You fucked up today, and now you’re gonna pay ‘‘ one of them said.

You weren’t quite sure who said it because all you could do was focus on the panic overtaking your entire body.

‘‘ This lesson will make you a good girl again. Next time you know not to disappoint us ‘‘ 

You didn’t see it but you felt the first cold metal item run over your skin and you could do nothing but scream as it plunged into you, followed by sadistic and amused smiles that you couldn’t see behind those masks. 

You screamed and screamed until it felt like your lungs were burning but no one was coming to save you. You were, all alone.

#yandere #yandere squid game #squid game #squid game guard

[yandere-berry]

could you write yandere possesive hwang junho x reader player

AHHHHH thanks for being my first squid game request!!!! i hope you like this!

Warnings: Yandere themes

Word count: 205

Pronouns used: they/them

Jun-ho would be possessive as a non-yandere but him as a yandere?? Possessive to the max.

Let’s say that you’re a player in the game. He first met you during the honeycomb game. You were struggling and time was running out.

He felt bad for you so he did the first thing that came to his mind. Help you. He quietly went over to you and tapped you, making sure it was light enough as to not mess up your honeycomb but hard enough so you felt it.

Once he got your attention he pointed to Gi-hun who was licking the backside of his honeycomb.

Once you got the idea you smiled at the guard (which made his heart beat so fast). He quickly walked off and made it look like he was checking on the players but he kept sneaking glances at you.

Through the games Jun-ho will make it his mission to make sure you live. At this point he doesn’t even care about his police work he just wants to make sure that you two make it out safe.

He will also get SUPER upset whenever someone flirts/talks to you. You’re his and no one else’s why can’t people see that?

#yandere #yandere x y/n #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere squid game #squid game #squid game x reader #jun ho #hwang jun ho

[reareaotaku]

Squid Game AU!

Y/n: *Cutting Cookie*

Guard! Luka: *Looking over her shoulder* That’s pretty good

Y/n: Not as good as you in bed

Guard! Luka: *Blushing* Say what now-

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Yandere! Guard! Chat Noir: That asshole... Hitting on MY girl

Y/n: *Leaning on Chat* Has anyone ever told you how purrrtty you are?

Yandere! Guard! Chat Noir: Don’t think I didn’t see you purrrincess

Y/n: *Frowning, rubbing a finger on his chest* You know I only love YOU 🥺

Yandere! Guard! Chat Noir: Ha!

Y/n *Glares*

#Yandere Chat Noir #Chat x Reader #Luka Coffaine #Miraculous Ladybug #Squid Game AU #Incorrect Quotes #Sex Jokes #Yandere Chat x Reader #Yandere Miraculous Ladybug #Yandere Luka

[i-cant-sing]

Platonic Yandere Squid Game pt2

Part 1 is here. Check out my MASTERLIST for more!

"Welcome home, Y/n."

You woke up with a jolt, breathing heavily as you recalled the words he said to you. Looking around and seeing you were in the same room as before, it only confirmed that you were not having a nightmare.

This was reality.

Pushing the warm covers off you, you ran towards the door but found it locked. You banged on the door for a while, didn't stop until your hands started hurting and your throat hurt from screaming for someone to help.

With tears of frustration that you were sure to wipe off quickly as soon as you saw the camera in the corner, flipping it off in the progress, you decided to look around the room for something to open the door with or at the very least, something you could use as a weapon to defend yourself.

The room was big and had a whole black and gold theme going on with lavish furniture. You went towards the bathroom first, hoping to find a pair of scissors or razor blades. Something sharp. But all you found there was some soap, shampoo bottles, perfumes, basic hygiene stuff.

You went back to the room and looked around the room, searching drawers and corners, but there was nothing you could use.

Irritated, you went back to the bed and sat down, trying to think of a plan.

What the hell was that man even expecting from me? That I was gonna be happy for the family reunion after finding out he kills people because its fun for the rich guys?

You closed your eyes, trying to suppress the tears. Even if what he said was true, that I was his sister, and if I would even ignore all the murderous games, did he really think that I was gonna accept him and like stay here after he killed my parents? Fucking asshole.

You knew your parents were poor and weren't really the best people, but they weren't bad. They always took care of you; your mother, when she was healthy, would cook rice puddings for you, even if she had to borrow the rice from the neighbours because there was nothing to eat at home. Your father, even with his gambling addiction, never failed to let you know that you're loved and save with him, would chase after creeps who tried to take you with them. In a way, you knew that he was only doing this for you and your mother. He only turned to gambling when he was fired from his job because he reported to the higher ups that his boss was stealing from the company. Turns out the guy he reported was the son of the company owner. Not only did they fire him, they made sure that he never worked for another company ever.

Did he really kill them? You wondered. Maybe it was all staged, maybe my parents are still alive, maybe all of this is another game.

But deep down, you knew none of that was true, this was the cold reality. And you're all alone in this world now. Well, maybe you have two brothers but you'd rather have none if they were behind this whole fucked up murderous scheme.

You were still processing the whole situation when the door suddenly opened and in walked a man, dressed in a black suit, but his mask was different- you could see his eyes. He was holding a tray in his hand as walked towards you with long strides. You stood up from the bed and backed away into a corner, watching his every movement like an eagle. The man paused when you backed away, but then continued walking to the bed and set the tray on it, a plate of pasta and a vanilla pudding cup on it.

The man then took off his mask, revealing guy who appeared to be in his late 20s or early 30s. He turned towards you and smiled.

"Hey. I'm Jun Ho. Lunch?"

Jun Ho watched as you ate the pasta with gusto, the sauce smearing around your lips. You initially refused to eat, thinking he'd drugged or poisoned it, but then he reasoned that if he wanted to do that, he would've done that already. Besides, he promised to explain while you ate, so that was a fair deal.

"Should I get another plate for you? I didn't think you'd be very hungry." He said, pulling out his handkerchief and giving it to you. You shook your head and wiped your mouth clean. "No, I'm fine." You weren't really hungry, you just didn't know when you'd be fed again, so might as well stock up on this. You opened the pudding cup and dipped your spoon in. "So let me get this straight. You and the guy from before, In Ho or Frontman, whatever his name is, are my brothers?" Jun Ho nodded. "Right. And you came here 6 months ago, looking for him?" He nodded again. "But then you found out who he really is and you still decided to stay?" He nodded. "Why?"

He sighed. "If I didn't, he would've killed me. I had seen his face, and that would put him in jeopardy."

"Well, you could've planned an escape!"

"There really isn't. If there was even a single window of opportunity, don't you think I or the players would've taken it?"

You looked at him a bit suspiciously. On one hand, you think that he should've risked running than to stay with that psychopath. On the other hand, you don't what's he been through or how many times he'd tried to get out of here.

"So what? You just decided to stay with him and become one of those masked guards that murder people?"

He raised a brow. "What? No! I don't murder anyone. The mask is for protecting your identity from the other guards and the VIPs. If someone sees your face, you're fated to die. The only reason you don't have one is because you're cooped up in here. If you were to go out, you're gonna have to wear a mask too."

"If? What do you mean "if"? You can't keep me locked up in here!"

"You won't be locked up! In fact, your mask should be coming here in a day or two. Then you can tag along with me when I show you around."

"Show me around- do you even want to escape?! Cause if you don't, I don't care! I'm getting the hell out here- with or without you!"

Jun Ho sighed. "Of course I want to get out of here, go back home. But I've been here for the past 6 months and I've tried every possible escape route there is. I just don't want you to get your hopes up only for you to breakdown when you realise there is no way out. Its easier to just... give in and follow the rules." He held up hand when you were about to protest. "However, if you decide to continue on with your plan, I will help you. All the way. Cover your tracks and keep an alibi for you." He smiled.

Weeks had passed and you had gotten closer to Jun Ho. He would often tell you about memories he had of you from his childhood, and you slowly began opening up to him, telling him about your family. He would often look sad when you talked fondly about them, and well, you kinda understood. He was sad, because he was never around to make all those memories with you.

In Ho as he had later told you, would visit you once a day for a couple of minutes, but you would always ignore him when he tried to talk to you. Just because you haven't found a way to escape yet, doesn't mean you're gonna be civilised to your kidnapper.

Today was the when you were going to show Jun Ho the jet skis you had found in one the basements. You had wanted to escape alone when you had first found them, but you stopped when you recalled how helpful Jun Ho had been all these past months, bringing you blue prints of the ship and sneaking in extra food. He even had managed to steal a knife from the kitchen, for safety and all.

"Here it is." You said before opening the door, but your heart dropped when you didn't see any jet skis."Where are they?" He asked, watching your brows furrow in confusion. "Are you sure we're in the right room-" "Yes. I- I don't understand. They were right here yesterday, for months, unused! Where'd they go?" But before Jun Ho could answer, you both heard footsteps and he ushered you to run and hide while he distracts them.

You had been running when you had found the "File Room". You went in there, hoping to find some clues or well, a weapon, but it was all just files on thousands of the players from years of games that had been hosted here.

What surprised you was finding your alleged brothers files in there too. Opening up In Ho's first, you flipped through the pages but there wasn't anything useful besides it checking out the story of how he had a brother called Jun Ho and a sister called Y/n.

You scoffed. Doesn't mean you believe him.

You then opened up Jun Ho's file, which was bigger in comparison. Probably due to him being kidnapped by In Ho and all, you imagined.

It matched In Ho's profile, showing that they were both in fact brothers, who did have a sister called Y/n. Moving on, you were about to close the file when a name caught your eye.

"Hashido & Co."

It was a private company, the same one your father worked in.

You read through the file, eyes widening the more you took the words in.

"Y/n?" You froze hearing his voice. "What are you doing here? I've been looking for you everywhere." Jun Ho said, watching you turn around slowly, worrying when he saw the tears in your eyes.

He rushed over to you, looking you up and down for injuries. "Whats wrong? Why are you crying? Who hurt you-" his words got stuck in his throat when he saw the file in your hands.

"It was you."

Jun Ho looked at you, his heart breaking at the hurt in your eyes.

"It was you." You repeated. "You were the man my dad had reported. You were the son of the owner."

"I-"

"You made sure he didn't get to work another day in his life." "No-" "What do you mean "no"? It says right fucking here!" You cried as you threw the file at him. "It also says how you got him into gambling, how you were one of the fucking loan sharks! You're the fucking reason why our lives got destroyed!"

Jun Ho shook his head, desperate to get you to calm down, to get you to believe that he didn't do the horrendous things you had read about in the file. "Y/n- I didn't-" You shook your head, nostrils flared as you backed away from him. "Dont lie! Don't fucking lie to me anymore! I've had enough of it with the two of yous bullshit!" Your tears were shattering his heart, but perhaps it was the few words you uttered next that broke him.

"I wish I was dead."

Jun Ho's breath hitched. "W-what?"

"I wish I was dead." You looked him dead in the eyes. "I wish I had died in the games you and your brother had fucking manipulated me to play. I wish I had died when my father couldn't afford to bring food to the table anymore. I wish I had died when I had to work shady jobs because my mother couldn't afford her medicine anymore. I wish I had burned myself to death as a baby. I-" you walked up to him, jabbed a finger to his chest as you spat out venom. "-I wish I had never been born. At least that way I wouldn't have to be responsible for my parent's death."

Jun Ho's mouth was agape, eyes wide as your words rung in his ears. "Don't say that- Its not, its not your fault-"

"Is it yours then? Your fault my family's dead-" "THEY'RE NOT YOUR FUCKING FAMILY! I AM!" Jun Ho cut you off by slamming you against the wall, his hands on either side of you, trapping you effectively as he pinned you down with his glare.

"I did it all to make those selfish bastards pay for taking you away from us!"

"You had no right-"

"They had no fucking right! I had set that man up so that he'd get fired! You think I'm selfish? I told him he can have his job back if he'd just admit to you that he fucking kidnapped you. But he decided not to! You think I'm such a horrible person? When he got into gambling, I told him that he can have all the money if he just told you what he fucking did and give you back to me! But that gambling asshole would rather have you starve than give you up! After that, I had decided that I was just gonna come and take you away myself, and I would've had you not decided to join the stupid game!" He punched the wall beside your head, making you jump and cower a bit. "You're lucky that it In Ho who was in charge here, or you would've been hurt in ways you cant even possibly imagine. You think I'm this monster but you don't even know how much of an egoistical bastard your so called father was. Right before I shot him and his wife, I gave them the option to admit that they had taken you away, sign the papers that would transfer your guardianship to me and In Ho, but they chose to rather die! So-" his eyes scanned your scared face, watching tears run down freely much like his own. "-who do you think is the selfish monster here?"

You both stared at each other for a few minutes, before you smiled. It confused him, but perhaps it was when you began laughing humourlessly, pain still evident behind your eyes that worried him.

Had he broken you?

"You- you idiot-" you chuckled. "-I already fucking knew. I already knew I was adopted! I knew I wasn't theirs and I still never asked them about my real family because I was happy with them. They did their best to provide for me, did what they could to keep a roof over my head and they never so much as raised their voice at me. They loved me! And you-" you shoved him away from you, making him stumble and fall on his back. "-you fucking took them away from me! You're the monster! You're the murderer, you're the one who took away everything from me! You're the one who has fucked up everything, destroyed me! You're the one who should be dead, you asshole!" You screamed before lunging at him. Jun Ho was too frozen to stop you from pulling out the knife from his coat pocket.

He just watched in horror as you raised the knife at him, but it wasn't death that scared him in that moment, it was the fact that he was going to see your face full of hatred and disdain.

"I hate you." The words were more painful than the knife will ever be.

Jun Ho closed his eyes, trying to imagine his last memory of you and his brother laughing together, when you were kids- when everything was okay. But his eyes snapped open when he heard a loud shot.

You were gasping for air as the blood trickled out of you, eyes focused on the man standing at the door with the gun.

In Ho walked towards you two, watching as you fell back, your other brother being quick to grab you so that you don't crack your skull open.

"In Ho! W-what did you do?!" He cried as he held you, your eyes shifting from one brother to another as you tried to process what just happened.

In Ho bent down as he moved your head to the side to examine your wound. "Hush now. The bullet hit her shoulder. Bring her to the infirmary, she's going to be alright."

When you woke up, you were lying in the same room you had initially woken up in. An IV was attached to you, probably pumping morphine to numb the pain in your shoulder while the monitor beeped beside you. Jun Ho was holding your hand while his head rested on your bed, tear stains still visible on his cheeks.

Wolf in sheep's clothing.

"How are you feeling?" Your eyes flicked to the other side, where In Ho sat in a chair comfortably.

You remained silent, your eyes conveying enough hostility to give him the hint.

"Ah. Sorry about that." He nodded towards your injured shoulder. "I had to do that. Can't have you killing my brother, now can I?"

"Should've shot me in the head."

In Ho tutted. "Stop with the "dying wishes". Its not funny anymore, and you're starting to worry Jun Ho. Had a hard time already convincing him that you don't hate us."

"I do-"

"Well, then you'll simply learn to love us. Accept us just like you had accepted your kidnappers. You know, now that I think about it-" In Ho stood up and brushed the hair out of your face. "-we aren't so different from them. They kidnapped you, so did we. They lied to you, so we also hid some truth here and there- honestly, feel like we're much better than them. So... if you could learn to love them, then you'll love us too. After all, we're blood."

You would've answered, but the meds were kicking in and lulling you back to sleep,

You felt a pair of lips on your forehead before you dozed off.

"Sleep well, baby sis."

Its 4am.

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[donat-senpai]

Hopefully I'll be free soon and be able to handle inquiries \(._.)/

Squid Game AU.

Please don't read this if you are uncomfortable with the yandere!

Pairing: Yandere!Guard!Adrien x Reader

tw: obsession, mentions of murder

-Every morning, Adrian puts on a mask in front of the mirror, without even throwing a short glance at his face. Perhaps soon it will help him forget that he is a not human until the games are over. Perhaps then it will become a little easier for him.

-A triangle is drawn on his mask. It stands above the circle, but below the square. Give directions to the first figures and obey the second. This is a simple rule. Adrian doesn't know why he keeps repeating this to himself. Maybe because he is afraid to forget. If he break the rules, he will die. The rules are simple. Just keep it.

-The first time he pays attention to you when you cut a shape out of candy. You got a triangle. Just like the drawing on his mask. Your hands are shaking a little, but you are optimistic as you hum to yourself. You shake your head in rhythm and freeze when he's shadow falls on you. You lift your head and look at him. Adrian also freezes for some reason. After that, you just smile faintly, wave your hand casually at him and return to the game.

-"What was it?" in panic, Adrian thinks for a few more hours after the game ends.

-You get food and thank him politely. Everytime. As if feeding you is not their responsibility, but a generous gesture. Adrian tries to remember contact with your hands. He suddenly realizes how small your hands are compared to his.

-At night some woman throws a tantrum demanding to take her to the toilet. When Adrian opens the door with several other guards, he notices you standing modestly with a woman. You smile guiltily. He wonders if you recognize him. And then he remembers about the mask with the uniform and realizes that it is not. There was no way you could recognize him. Unfortunately.

-You are the first to leave the restroom and wait for the woman next to him, you rolling from heels to toes. "Mr. Triangle, I like the color of your uniform."

-Why? Why did you say that? What the hell? Do you even understand where you are and what he has the right to do with you????

-This night Adrian is no longer afraid for himself. He doesn't think about work at all. Thinks about you and your destiny. How is such a naive and kind flower supposed to survive here? What made you come here? If he had met you earlier, he would not have allowed you to appear here. He would help with your problems, even if it are beyond his capabilities. But what can he do now?

-The next day he takes you to the restroom again. Adrian goes with you hand in hand, not by the rules close, and at some point, grabs your hand. You cry out in surprise, but nothing happens and you calm down. And then you feel that he is handing you a folded piece of paper.

- "Don't make a mess there, 034" he says coldly, hoping you can take the hint and get rid of the prompt for the next game. You will understand. He has no doubts. After all, you are his smart girl.

- He'll figure out how to get you out of here. Or he will do anything to guide you through. But for now, a little clue will do. You will use it wisely. He doesn't doubt you. After all, you are his dear, smart, girl.

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