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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!READER PART 6.2

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.2

TW: miscarraige scare, no beta we die like Thanos

Note: oh wow. its finally over! thank you all so much for reading my story! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I had fun writing it. quick note I do not own any of the characters besides Celina. the writers of squid games did such a good job with all of the characters personalities and I know that I shifted them and they don't completely represent the characters in the show. that is because this is my own work of fiction and know for a fact Thanos would choose the money. anyway celina is my own character and does not appear in squid games! my requests are open if you have any characters that you want me to write about! I hope you enjoy the happy ending.

till next time

-creatie

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I turn around to see Thanos and his group in the room. I let out a choked sob at being saved and throw my arms around him. He’s here he saved me, “Senorita what were you thinking? You could have gotten killed!” he exclaims.

“I-she-” words don’t form in my mouth so I just bury my head in his neck. “My stomach hurts.” I whisper. 

He pulls me away from him to look down at my stomach, “what happened?”

“I got pushed and fell on it.” I grimace, putting my hand on it protectively. 

“Stay by me the rest of the game ok? I’ll keep you safe senorita ok?” I nod. 

Leaning against that wall I feel the eyes of his teammates on me. I lean my head against the wall. My mind is fuzzy and I feel my nausea grow in my throat at the overwhelming smell of blood. I dread the noise of the voice over the intercom telling us it’s ok to leave the rooms. Once I step out of the room I am pulled into a hug 

“Thank you so much Unnie.” I hear 095’s voice say and a sense of relief washes over me.

I pat her head and smile at her. Returning her hug I give her a reassuring squeeze before letting go. 120 smiles at me and thanks me as well. 149 had a sour expression on her face.

“What were you thinking? what if you didn't get into a room in time.” she scolds me.

“At least we are all safe.” I cower. Just like my mom.

“Yes thank goodness we are all alive.” she huffs.

She gives me a quick hug before looping her arm through mine and leading me back onto the platform. I feel a hand loop around my waist and pull me away from 149 and against him. I already knew who it was. “I told you to stay by me senorita. What? You got a death wish or somethin.” he says.

“I just wanted to make sure my friends were ok.” I say leaning against him.

He grumbles his grip on me tightens slightly. I jerk as the platform starts spinning, I groan and lean over as the cramping in my abdomen starts again. “Please not now. Just one more round.” I whisper.

Sweat beads my forehead as the cramps intensify in waves every few seconds. The platform stops with a jerk and the voice over the intercom  yells out the number two. Before I can process I am being dragged by Thanos into a room. A hand grabs me before the door closes and tries to pull me out but Thanos shoves him away and pushes the door closed locking it. There is yelling on the door, people screaming at us to open up. I cover my ear. I can't take it anymore, it's all too much. I crouch to the floor, tears streaming down my face. “Senorita it’s ok dont worry the game is almost over.” Thanos tries to reassure me.

“It’s not ok, I just want to go home.” I sob.

He pulls me into his arms kissing my forehead. He doesn't say anything, he just holds me close, cradling my head as guns fire outside the rooms. I sob into his neck. The voice over the intercom tells us to wait while they clean up the mess outside. Thanos tries to distract me from the pain in my stomach and the distress clouding my head from the horrors outside of the room. 

When the voice over the intercom tells us it is ok to leave Thanos helps me up and leads me outside. When we make it back to the room Thanos gets distracted by his ‘friends’ so I go find my own group. 149 immediately swarms me asking me a bundle of questions, she checks my body for any harm. 

I smile at her wrapping my arms around her shoulders pulling her into me. The others flock to me too and I can't help but smile at the warmth I feel. I feel an arm wrap around my waist and pull me back against their chest. Looking up I see su-bong smiling down at me. I huff leaning back into him and let him lead back to our bunk.

“How are you feeling?” he asks, looking straight into my eyes.

“I’ve been better.” I say

“And how is?...” he pauses, looking down at my stomach.

“Ok I think. I need a doctor though. It’s been a stressful couple of days.” I sigh leaning against the wall.

“When we get out of here we will go to the doctor right away. We just have to hold on a little longer.” he says, taking my hands and trying to convince me.

“No, su-bong. We need to leave no. I survived this game… barely. But what about the next game? We need to leave. If we combined that money we could pay off most of our debts. We could get jobs. We can do this. su-bong please.” I pleaded with him.

I can see the wheels turning in his head as he tries to think of a way to get me to stay. I take his hands that hold mine and pull him closer to me. Resting them on my stomach I use my other hand and place it on his chest. “We created  this. It's ours, do you understand that? Su-bong we have to protect it.” 

He leans forward resting his forehead on mine for a few seconds before he wraps me in his arms and we fall back on the bed in a heap of exhaustion. “That money is enough. My parents will help.” I whisper

“You know they hate me.” he says resting his chin on my head.

“They don't trust you.” I correct him. 

He huffs, pulling me closer to him. I tuck my head into his neck letting my eyes fall closed and drift off to sleep. The hushed whisper that fills the room wakes me up some time later and I see the men in suits standing at the voting poll. I quickly get up finding su-bong gone, looking around I see him talking to the same people he played the games with. They look like they are arguing. I watched as 456 walked up to him and pulled him aside and they talked for a bit before he ran his hands through his hair and walked away.

Getting up I walk down the steps and find my own group pulling 222 into a hug before letting go. And smiling at everyone else.

“Unnie” I feel 095 tap my shoulder and I turn to look at her.

“Thank you for saving me.” She says, “I am sorry if you got hurt because of me.” she says ducking her head.

“I am just happy we all made it through the game.” I smile at her pulling her into a hug.

She returns it happily. We pull away from each other as the men in red begin the same monologue for voting since day one. We huddle together like we normally do, su-bong finds me and pulls me closer to him. I squeeze his hand and wait as our numbers are called. We started with number 001 this time which was odd. When it was my turn I walked down the aisle and hit the red button like normal and headed to my side waiting for the others. My nerves were spiking with each vote as I watched the numbers rise. The x’s were in the lead for now but that could change we still have about 20 people left. Even if we only got 5 votes for x we would win. I slowly counted the x’s. We were at four. With few people left. I fidgeted with my hands, as I watched su-bong walk down the aisle. 

His eyes scanned the vote board, then he turned to look at the piggy bank, and finally his eyes scanned over the room until he found me. I silently pleaded with him to choose the right one. His shoulders sagged a bit as he turned around and his hands gripped his hair, as he tried to make a decision.  I watched his hand raise and my heart stopped as the blue light shined throughout the room. Tears welled in my eyes as he walked over to the circle side of the room picking at his hands. I felt an arm wrap around me and pull me into them. We all watch in silence as the score has the x’s winning by one. If the last person votes to leave we win. But what happens if they vote to stay? 

We watch in silence as 456 walks down the aisle once he gets to the front he immediately hits the x the room fills with a red light and all the x’s cheer with relief that we get to go home. Finally. We are given instructions to wait by our beds while they get everything ready for transfer.

I sit by my bed, my mind reeling. Fellign the bed dip beside me and look up to find su-bong just sitting looking at his feet. "Please let me explain.” he says.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, “what.” I demand.

“My group. They didn't want to leave and threatened us. Our kid. 456 came up to me and told me to vote for blue because his vote would cancel mine. So it would look like I still sided with the blues while keeping you safe.” he says placing his hand on mine.

“You really want to leave?” I ask.

“I just want you safe.” he says.

I grip his hand in my own and smile up at him. When the men in suits enter again we both stand together. I grip his hand a little tighter and then go around the room injecting people and making them go to sleep. I don't know  what struggles wait for us when we get out of here but I do know we can get through it together. 

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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!READER PART 6.1

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

tw: angst with a splash of angst, miscarriage, sad ending, dead dove do not eat, no beta we die like thanos

hi everyone I am so sorry about the long wait. here is one of the final episodes for this story! this is the sad ending. if you do not was to read the sad ending the wait will be just a little longer until I can get the happy ending to you all. as always enjoy and thank you for reading!

-creatie

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 I turn around to see Thanos and his group in the room. I let out a choked sob at being saved and throw my arms around him. He’s here he saved me, “Senorita what were you thinking? You could have gotten killed!” he exclaims.

“I-she-” words don’t form in my mouth so I just bury my head in his neck. “My stomach hurts.” I whisper. 

He pulls me away from him to look down at my stomach, “what happened?”

“I got pushed and fell on it.” I grimace putting my hand on it protectively. 

“Stay by me the rest of the game ok? I’ll keep you safe senorita ok?” I nod. 

Leaning against the wall I feel the eyes of his teammates on me. I lean my head against it. My mind is fuzzy and I feel my nausea grow in my throat at the overwhelming smell of blood. I dread the noise of the voice over the intercom telling us it’s ok to leave the rooms. Once I step out of the room I am pulled into a hug 

“Thank you so much Unnie.” I hear 095’s voice say and a sense of relief washes over me.

I pat her head and smile at her. Returning her hug I give her a reassuring squeeze before letting go. 120 smiles at me and thanks me as well. 149 had a sour expression on her face.

“What were you thinking? what if you didn't get into a room in time.” she scolds me.

“At least we are all safe.” I cower. Just like my mom.

“Yes thank goodness we are all alive.” she huffs.

She gives me a quick hug before looping her arm through mine and leading me back onto the platform. I feel a hand loop around my waist and pull me away from 149 and against him. I already knew who it was. “I told you to stay by me senorita. What? You got a death wish or somethin.” he says.

“I just wanted to make sure my friends were ok.” I say leaning against him.

He grumbles his grip on me tightens slightly. I jerk as the platform starts spinning, I groan and lean over as the cramping in my abdomen starts again. “Please not now. Just one more round.” I whisper.

Sweat beads my forehead as the cramps intensify in waves every few seconds. The platform stops with a jerk and the voice over the intercom  yells out the number two. Before I can process I am being dragged by Thanos into a room. A hand grabs me before the door closes and tries to pull me out but Thanos shoves him away and pushes the door closed locking it. There is yelling on the door, people screaming at us to open up. I cover my ear. I can't take it anymore, it's all too much. I crouch to the floor, tears streaming down my face. “Senorita it’s ok dont worry the game is almost over.” Thanos tries to reassure me.

“It’s not ok, I just want to go home.” I sob.

He pulls me into his arms kissing my forehead. He doesn't say anything, he just holds me close, cradling my head as guns fire outside the rooms. I sob into his neck. The voice over the intercom tells us to wait while they clean up the mess outside. Thanos tries to distract me from the pain in my stomach and the distress clouding my head from the horrors outside of the room. 

When the voice over the intercom tells us it is ok to leave Thanos helps me up and leads me outside. When we make it back to the room Thanos gets distracted by his ‘friends’ so I go find my own group. 149 immediately swarms me asking me a bundle of questions, he checks my body for any harm. 

“149… I don't feel good. Can we go to the bathroom?” I ask weakly.

“Of course dear.” all the other women volunteer to go with us.

They all help me while I stumble trying to find my footing. My mind is clouded from pain and distress. We make it to the bathroom and 149 helps me to a stall th grip onto the wall and sit down on the toilet. I hear a small gasp from 149.

She whispers something to the girls and I hear retreating footsteps before the door closes. “What's going on?” I ask.

A sharp shooting pain in my abdomen causes me to groan. I see 222’s face contort with worry. “Sweetheart, can you take your pants down for me?” she asks.

I bend over, pulling them down and gasp when I see the blood dripping down my thighs. “What's happening, why is there so much blood?” I ramble falling back into the seat. “I'm just going to take a look, ok? Can you spread your legs for me?” she asks.

I open my legs and I watch her lift a shaky hand to cover her mouth. My breath hitched, a silent sob escaping my lips. The pain, a dull ache that pulsed in waves, was nothing compared to the icy dread that gripped gripped heart. The door to the bathroom burst open and many different voices boomed through the room. 

I feel two arms wrap around me and help me to lay on the ground a bed of what feels like jackets lays undermy ass. I groan at the shift in possitions and the discomfort it causes. A wave of nausea hits me and I gag leaning into my side resting the side of my head on the cool floor.

“What is going on.” I cry.

“Your baby is coming prematurly..” I hear 149 voice.

“W-what no that’s not possible.” I stay trying to get up.

The peron behind me pulls me into them as I thrash around trying to get up. “Princess you’re going to hurt yourself.” I hear thanos say.

“No no this is not happening my baby is fine. It has to be fine.” I sob.

Collapsing into Thanos I cover my eyes trying to wipe away the never ending tears. His arms hold me to him tightly. I hear whispering between 149 and thanos before their attention is on me again. 

“Princess, we have to deliver this baby. It could be a risk to you.” he says.

“No no it's too early, it still needs time. I need me. It's too early.” I sob

“Sweetheart please try to see reason, you could put yourself at risk.”

I feel Thanos grip my shoulders. I look between the girls in the room and they all look at me in complete panic. 222 rushes to my side and sits beside me taking my hand in hers and squeezing it reassuringly. Through sobs and hiccups I settle back into Thanos' chest.

“Ok. 120 go stand outside the door to make sure no one comes in. 222 dear stay by her side so she has someone. 230, hold on to her, make sure she does not hurt herself.”

I feel him nod tightening his hold around me, pinning my arms to my sides. I cry and thrash in his hold as he rests his head in mine trying to comfort me. “Ok dear on the count of three I need you to push ok?” 149 says.

I nod my head continuing to sob in su-bongs hold. 149 takes her jacket off and lays it under my legs as she kneels down. “1… 2… 3.” she says counting down.

On three I take a deep breath and cry out as I start to push. Agony. Shear agony rips me apart from the inside. The pain that I feel from pushing but the emotions that tear through me from forcing myself to do this here. I let out a loud cry at one particular push inaudible shouts from 149 don’t make it past the ringing in my ears. 

The strength in my limbs begins to deteriorate and my mind grows foggy. My legs spasm and my fist clench and unclench. I can feel someone squeeze my hand but they all seem so far away. The person behind shakes me but the distant sound of a phantom cry fills my head.

My baby. It's alive can’t you hear it crying out for me. It needs me. I wanted to shout at them and tell them to let me hold my child but the phantom cries began to fade and I recognized them as my own. My own sobs of pain and despair as I hold the still baby that 149 wrapped in a discarded jacket. I feel arms wrap around me as I cradle the pale baby to my sweaty chest. Fat droplets rush down my eyes and I lean into their hold.

I sit on the cold floor for hours. My arms ache from the position I'm in but I can bear to let go of my baby. Hoping praying that it will start breathing. I know it won’t. I can't give back the life that was taken from me. From my baby.  

“Princess?” su-bong calls out to me.

I try to answer him but I can’t push back the foggy wall in my mind trapping me. Freezing me in this spot. I can’t let go. My mind has trapped me in this spot frozen in a battle with myself and I don't know how to win it. I don’t know if I can win it.

“Princess we need to go.” Thanos says wiping my tear stained face.

I let su-bong pull me off the ground. I feel my child being taken from me but I dont have the strength to fight to get it back. It's pointless. My baby is gone. I limp alongside su-bong and huddle in the crowd as people line up to vote to stay or leave. When 120s turn she grabs me and helps me down the aisle so we can make our selection together. The red flash comes across the screen and blinds me for a second as the tally goes up by two for us to leave. I stand numbly alongside my group until I hear su-bongs number being called. I look at him walk down the aisle looking at the numbers on the screen. Then the money in the large piggy bank. Then his eyes roam over the people on the x’s side of the room till his eyes land on me. I watch in slow motion as his hand rises I can't see what number he presses but relief floods my chest as the comforting red light fills the room. 

I can finally go home. But at what cost?

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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!READER PART 5

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

tw: heavy mentions of miscarriage, dead dove do not eat, angst, cliff hanger (again), drug use, smut, slight themes of Thanos having a breeding kink,

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I am putting the note up here so that I don't forget. Hi everyone! wow, we are so close to the finally, there will be to chapters for a sad ending and a happy ending, the sad ending will be chapter 6.1 and the happy ending will be chapter 6.2, I'm so sorry for the delay with the new chapters I have had some personal things going on in my life that have made it hard to write. but not to worry I am back and ready to give you all the finally you have been waiting for. thank you all for the support have given me when reading my story!

till next time

-creatie.

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As usual I wake up to the music playing over the intercom and blink away the tiredness in my eyes. Yawning I get up rubbing my face, and kicking my feat off the bed to stand up. Lifting my arms over head I let out a groan of satisfaction as my back stretches as much as it could. 

We all turn to look at the door as the voice over the intercom announces the arrival of the guards by saying it is breakfast time. I quietly follow 120 to get in line. Thanos stands beside me in the line next to us, visibly twitchy and on edge. Did he really give up the drugs for me? I try to pay him no mid as he continues to look over at me as if wanting to say something but stops himself.  I grab my biscuit and milk and go to walk back to my bed.

“Celina.” I hear Thanos's voice call out.

It’s shaky and desperate. So I pause, I don't look at him, I can't. I would lose the internal battle I was fighting within myself.

“Please. Please talk to me princess. Just give me five minutes of your time. Please.” he says

Princess? He only ever called me that when he was not pumped full of drugs. The desperation in his voice pushes me over the edge and I turn to face him. “Five minutes.”  I huff crossing my arms. 

Five minutes my ass. I think as I’m pinned to the bathroom wall a moaning mess as Thanos's lips leave a trail of wet kisses down my neck. His hands leave my own to trail down my body and rest on my waist, I seize the opportunity to tangle my fingers in his viberant hair.

“Thanos!” I whine.

“I dont like you being mad at me princess. Say my name.” he demands.

“Su- bong!” I moan, pulling him closer to me.

His hands trail from my waist down to the strings of my pants and begin to pull at them to push them down my legs.

“You cant be serious.” I gasp pushing him away.

“I need something celina, im going fucking crazy.” he says shoving my pants down.

They bunch at my legs and I quickly step out of them. I grab my jacket, unzipping it and pulling it off my shoulders tossing it to the side. Then my shirt, leaving me in only my bra. “What if someone walks in?” I hiss.

“Then they’re going to get quite the show huh princess.”  he says pulling his pants off then his shirt.

My breath catches in my throat at the sight of him. He has lost a lot of weight while still being fit. My eyes follow the tattoo that leaves from his hand up his arm. His arms reach out to grab me pulling me against him. He settles us on the floor before his lips once again leaving a trail of messy kisses down my neck to my collar bone, then down to my stomach where he pauses.

“You look so fucking good nocked up with my kid, senorita.” he says

I moan at his words closing my eyes to take in every touch and kiss, every little feeling of his hot brath on my skin. “I wonder if you taste any different.” he says 

Grabbign my ankles he throws my legs over his shoulder and loweres his head to give a long lick to my already sensitive clit. I let out a shuttered breath my hands shooting down to tangle in his hair again. “Fuck you taste to good. I’ve fuckin missed you princess.” he groans

I throw my head back into the pile of clothes that thankfully cushion my head, “su-bong please… please stop teasing me.” I whine.

“What do you need beautiful?” I asks in his playful tone.

“You! I need you! Please su-bong I need you!” I moan squeezing my eyes shut when his thumb toys with my swollen nub.

“Once this round is over ill make sure you nice and properly fucked how does that sound? Hm? We need you with all your strength after all.”

“You’re a tease!” I cry, grinding my hips to meet his thumb which continues to give lazy circles on my clit.

Pulling his hand away he raises and plants a firm kiss on my lips before getting up and pulling me up with him. “C’mon we gotta go.” He says helping my get drest and walking out.

I stand there dumb founded just listening to the sound of his feet retreat. I go to take a step to follow him but stagger and fall into the sink. I gasp raising my hand to clutch my stomach the other shooting out to stabble myself against the sink. I whimperleaning over to rest my head on the cool glass of the mirror. I dont have amoment to regain myself beofre I double over and vomit into the sink. 

“What is going on with you mały kwiatek?” I cry.

I spend what feels like hour in the bathroom throwing up and clutching my stomach in pain. A knock on the door barrly registers in my head. 149 comes in an immediatly rushes to my said pulling me against her. I cry into her chest. Thankfully the pain and nausea subsides after a few more minutes and she helps me stand up my legs wobbling a little bit before I regain the strength in my legs.

“Will you be able to play the next game? I-I don't know what will happen if you refuse..” she says.

“no..no I can play. I’m ok.” I whisper letting her lead me out into the room where people are gathering to start leaving to go to the next game. I follow closely behind her as we walk into a room with a large platform that resembles a carousel. Doors line the walls. We all make our way to the platform and stand with the lady here some and 120 and 095. The platform begins to move and a song plays. A hand grabs mine and I turn to see 222. I gasp, pulling her into my arms. She does not return my hug but I can feel her let out a sigh of relief. When I let her go she held my hand tighter. The carousel stops and the voice exclaims the number ten.

It was a blur. I felt a hand grab me and start shoving me towards a door. Only after a few seconds there were ten of us in a room panting. I look around our group, 456, 388, and 390.

“Everyone ok?” 456, ask.

I grip 222’s hand tighter as gunshots fired outside. 

“Unnie I’m scared.” 095 says holding 120’s arm.

I look at them trying to control my breath, I flinch as the voice on the intercom tells us it is ok to go back outside. I feel 222 clutch my hand tightly. The smell of blood fills my nostrils and I suppress a gag. Placing a hand over my nose I take deep breaths of air, thankfully my hand blocked most of the smell.

“Gi-hun!” Hear a man say. 

We turn to see 001, 388 runs up and gives him a hug, and the men give each other greetings. He turns to us and I give him a nod still holding my nose. I pull 222 away from them to go find our group again. Once everyone was on the platform the music started playing and the platform started spinning,I looked around to see the amount of people still on. My eyes catched Thanos and nam-gyu dancing. My eyes widen and I scowl at them. 

The platform stops and the voice calls out the number four. I look at number 222. 120, and 095 grab us and we run to a room. Once we are in the room I break out of my trance. 

“What about 149, is she ok? Why, why didn't you guys go with her and her son?” Tears stream down my face.”

“121, she’s ok I say she and her son go with 456 and 001.” 120 soothes me. “Please, you need to stay strong for the rest of the game.” she says.

After a little while I nod wiping my tears. 095 comes up to me and gives me a hug. I return it patting her head. Giving her a thank you we walk back outside when the intercom says we could. I saw 149 and I let go of 222 and went up to her wrapping her in a hug. “I was so scared.”

“Oh dear. Im ok see nothing to be scared of.” she says patting my shoulder. 

I sniff and nod giving her a weak smile. I stand in between 149 and 222. 222’s hand finds mine again and I smile at her. When the platform stops and calls out the number 3 hell breaks loose at the small uneven number. I watch as 149’s son is torn away from her. She stands frozen. I go to run to her but I am pushed forward and fall on my stomach. Pain shoots to me as I scream out in pain. I am pulled up by two sets of hands. I watch as 149 is pulled by my 456 and 001, and let out a sigh of relief letting the hands drag me.

When we get in the room I slump against the wall placing my hand on my stomach and wince pain shoots through my abdomen. Through my legs and throughout my entire body. I turned to look at who saved me and it was 222 and Myung-gi.

“You could have gotten killed, what were you thinking  celina?” Myung-gi said.

“I just.. She.” I dip my head.

“Shut up myung-gi.” 222 said.

She walked up to me and took my hand standing next to me. I squeeze her hand thanking her for the comfort. I rest my head against the wall breathing through the pain shooting through my body. Once the voice over the intercom says we could leave, 222 softly pulls me forward and out of the small room. I breathe a sigh of relief watching 149 leave the room with the two men. She is saying something to them when she gets interrupted.

“Mom!” 007’s voice rings out. She goes up to him pulling him in her arms whispering that it will be ok and that she is ok. I smile at them. We make our way to the platform standing on it. The music begins to play but it sounds worse each time. Like a bomb's timer waiting to go off. When the platform and music stop the voice calls out the number six. Chaos again breaks loose as people try to pull others from their group to join them. 120, 095, 007, 222, 149, and I ran to our room. I see 095 is pushed and someone takes her place so I grab her and push her in the room watching the door close and lock. Dread fills me as I realize what I just did. Shit. shitshitshit. A hand grabs me and pulls me into a room just as the timer goes off.

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CHOI SU_BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!READER Part 4

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

TW: manipulation, death, dead dove do not eat, angst, slight themes of miscarriage,

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When I look back over my shoulder I see player 120 and my eyes fill with tears or relief. She stands with players 007, 149, and 095, “we need one more to play with us, will you please?” I nod my head a few tears stream down my cheeks and 149 is quick to come comfort me and wipe away my tears.

When we sit on the ground I find that we are right in front of su-bongs team.

“Girl where the fuck did you go I told you to stay by me.” he whispers in my ear.

I ignore him facing forward while listening to the intercom explain the rules of the next game. My breath quickens as pain shoots through my stomach. I groan bile rising in my throat.

“Sweetheart, are you ok?” 149 asks.

I nod pressing down on my stomach.

“Celina.” su-bongs voice is commanding as he turns me to look at him

His gaze drops to my stomach before looking up at me. “What is going on, what hurts.”

“It's just some cramping, I'm ok.” I whisper “we have to choose what we are doing for the games.” I turn back to my team.

I can hear su-bong whispering with nam gyu, then something clicks open before snapping shut a few seconds later. I recognise the sound as su-bogs damn drug necklace. I'm going to have to hide that from him.

Once the timer goes off for choosing who will do what they call the first team up, I watch intently as anxiety takes over them and they continuously mess up their games. Gun shots ring out as the timer hits zero, and I flinch with each shot.  Our team was next and I trembled, rising to my feet, 149 loops her arm through mine comforting me as we walk to get into the correct line up. Pain begins to flood my stomach again along with a flash of dizziness and I stagger into 120 sides.

“Hey hey we just need to get through this game, please hold it in just that long.” she pleads. 

I nod forcing myself up, we lock arms and begin walking as soon as the gunshot rings. It's all a blur but I can hear 007 give 095 advice and she quickly wins the game, onto the next one, 007 wins after only a few attempts, when it gets to 149, she winds effortlessly which causes us to cheer for her, then it was my turn, my hands tremble as I wrap the rope around the top. Wrapping my hand around it I flick my wrist letting the top spin out and hit the floor it wobbles, and it seems like slow motion as we watch the top stabilize and start spinning. I look at the guard for my game and he makes an O shape with his hands. My teammates all cheer for me or let out a sigh of relief. Finally we get to the last game and 120 asks that everyone turn around. At this point I finally realize that the whole room is towering over us watching intently, I noticed then that they were cheering for us the whole time and my chest bubbles with appreciation. My attention straps back to 120 as she yells at everyone to turn and so we do. It feels like so long before we hear the last hit of the shoe and the guard makes an O. Everyone starts shouting out cheers and encouragement as we rush to the finish line with only a few seconds to spare. Tears stream out of my eyes as I smile in relief. We wait patiently for the guard to unhook our ankles as we start walking out of the room. 

I hear su-bong's name being called and I send him a silent prayer of safety. We make it back to the room and 149, 095, and 120 surround me. They ask me what's wrong, what hurts, how I'm feeling. I ask 149 if she will help me to the bathroom, she immediately says yes, looping her arm in mine and leading me off to the bathroom. When I sit on the toilet I groan sweat beading my forehead and I clutch my stomach with one hand and rest the other against the wall.

“Sweetheart are you ok? What hurts.” her soothing voice asks through the door.

“M-my stomach.” I say heat runs over my arms making the clothes unbearable, while at the same time prickling chills pierce my skin making me thankful for the clothes, dizziness and nausea fill my senses and I quickly get off the toilet only to turn and hurl my guts up.

I barely register the knock on the door, a hand soothingly rubbing my back and whispering in my ear that it will be ok. When I am finally finished I lean against the wall wiping my mouth. “I wish they would give us toothbrushes.” I say 

She chuckles a little bit at my joke. “I have to pee, do you mind just waiting outside the stall?”

She nods, getting up and walking out of the stall closing the door behind her. “Let me know if you need anything dear.” she says.

Pulling my pants down I sit on the toilet letting out a sigh of content at letting out the contents of my bladder. I go to reach for the toilet paper but notice a few spots of blood on my underwear, “149?” I called out.

“Yes dear.” she asks

“I-is it normal to bleed when I'm pregnant?” I ask willing my underwear up to inspect it a little more, immediately gagging at the smell of dizziness taking over my vision again and I lean over to rest my head on the wall to stop myself from passing out.

“How much?” She asks finally.

“Only a few drops.”

“Y-yes it's normal dear, there is no need to worry.”  she says.

I tear some toilet paper off and wipe, and notice my blood on the toilet paper. She said it's normal so I push away the underlying nagging feeling inside. Wiping a few more times, the paper finally shows clean. No more blood. Pulling my pants back up I exit the stall tiredness tugging at my limbs, I go to wash my hands and the old lady leads me back out into the room with the beds. I go to walk to mine but she pulls me with her back to our group from before. She sits me on her bed, and pulls 120 and 095 away to talk to them about something leaving me with her son. 

He merely stares at me not trying to strike up a conversation, which was fine. I was too tired to talk. I watch the women talk  occasionally, looking back at me with worry. Feeling like I could not keep my eyes open anymore I closed my eyes and lay down on the bed. 

It feels like only a few minutes have passed before I'm being shaken awake gently. I open my eyes to see 149 standing over me with a gentle smile. “Your male friend came over while you were sleeping, but we sent him away, it seems he needs to talk to you, but it's time to vote and then have dinner, you can talk to him after ok?” I smile as she reminds me of my mom being stern yet understanding and caring. I nod sitting up.

I get up and follow her to stand by the group of people who made it last round, not many people were eliminated and hope begins to flicker in my chest, maybe we can get out. The voting begins and we start with 456 again. We walked down the aisle, determinately pressing the x immediately. When it gets to su-bong he walks down, pausing for only a minute to look back and lock eyes with me before turning away and pressing the o.

A tang of hurt that he would choose to stay over the safety of others. For me and our child. It then gets to me, and I walk up to the buttons, I press the x like last time and walk over to stand by the old lady 222 coming up to stand by us. After the voting we have the usual 30 minutes before dinner. 

S- Thanos comes up to me his irises look non existent with how huge his pupils are. “You need to stop voting x. We need that money senorita. I need that money.”

“I'm not having this conversation with you. You know why I'm voting x.” I hissed.

“Stop being such a coward, these games aren't even that hard.” he says sighing dramatically. 

“I’m a coward?” something inside me snaps. “No thanos. The only coward I see is the one who is taking pills before every game so he doesn’t see the shit that is actually going on around. The only coward I see is the person who, despite the amount of people who want to get out and actually face the world, wants to stay in this shit hole and put his damn life on the line to  get a 50/50 chance of life and death for some money. Guess what, we are all in debt to Thanos but don't make that everyone else's problem. Youre the fucking coward,” I take a breath and reach out grabbing his neck lace. “ get rid of these and maybe I'll consider speaking to you again.” I say turning on my heels and walking back over to my group.

The whole group no doubt heard that argument and they all cheered for me quietly 149 pulling me into her arms. After meal time I lay down on the bed and let my tired eyes drift close. I fall asleep thinking about my argument with Thanos, cramping in my stomach and the ache in my heart.

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Wohooooo I finally got to write Celina confronting thanos, I sincerely hope everyone enjoyed this chapter only a few more to go, I am having trouble deciding on if I want a happy ending or a sad ending, please let me know you thoughts.

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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!READER PART 3

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

Tw: rape, manipulation, drug use, strong language, emotional whiplash, dead dove do not eat, some angst, some comfort, Thanos being a bipolar mess

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“Thanos , dude are you in here? They said it's meal time. Are you with that chick?” His friend calls out.

Su-bong leans forward and whispers in my ear to not leave his side the rest of the games, before taking my hand and pulling me off the toilet. “Nam su I’ll meet you outside my brotha..” he says helping me get my jacket back on. 

There was a bit of grumbling about his name before the door closed again. Su-bong pulls me in and places a gentle kiss on my lips. Then another and another, each one more harsh than the last. My mind was spinning while I made out with my ex boyfriend in the bathroom of the death games, “su-bong,” I pant.

“Say my name again señorita” I stifle a laugh at the old nickname.

“Su-bong we should go.” I say between his attack of kisses.

He groans before leaving one final bruising kiss on my lips before taking my hand and leading me out of the bathroom and back into the room where we just made it to get our meals.

I look up to say something to su-bong but he is or their. I look around for his purple hair and find him talking to Myung-gi. Shit. I know damn well what they are talking about and I watch as su-bong shoves his food into his face, and Myung-gi tackles him to the ground.

“Piece of shit! Get off him, dickhead. You fսcking asshоlе.” myung-gi

“Fսck off.” su-bong exclaims

“You little bitch!” nam-gyu yells.

Everyone starts murmuring around the room.

“mοthеrfսckеr! You know how much money I lost because of you, fuckface? fսck you! Let me get a hit in too. You fսcking…” 

Myung-gi groans

They continue to fight and wrestle around on the ground until 001 breaks them up and beats su-bong and nam-gyu down. The whole room erupted with applause as the two idiots make their way back over to me

I look at him disappointed. “Don't look at me like that senorita he had it coming. mother fucker mad us loose everything.”

He notices my boxed dinner discarded to the side and his mood immediately shifts. “Senorita, you need to eat to stay strong.” he says looking at my belly.

“It smells awful.” Even before my pregnancy I never liked kimchi.

He picks up my box lunch and takes the egg with his chopsticks bringing it up to my lips. I look at the egg then him before opening my mouth to take a bite of the egg.

“I’ll eat the kimchi ok babe? But you gotta eat the rest ok?” I nod, taking another bite of the egg that he still holds up to my lips. Besides being understated, the meal was good.

Feeling full I lean back against the wall. Su-bong's friend, nam-gyu joined us complaining about not being able to find us. The same voice as the first game rings out over the intercom saying lights out will begin in ten minutes. I settle into my bed turning to face the wall so my belly is protected against everyone in the room. A body settles down beside me and I can tell it is su-bong by the tattooed hand that wraps around my waist to rest gently on my stomach.

The voice on the intercom rings out over the room, “Lights out will begin in 3… 2… 1…” the lights go out and the room is bathed in black. The only source of light is from the large piggy bank in the center ceiling of the room, and a small window where a triangle guard watches over us. I settle in su-bongs arms letting my tired eyes close as I drift off to sleep.

I'm woken in the middle of the night to soft kisses on my neck. “Su-bong?” I whisper to not wake anyone else. He props himself over me and looks down at me.

“Did I wake you senorita? So sorry.” he says, planting an open mouthed kiss just below my jaw line. I know for a fact that it left a mark.

“What are you doing?” I hissed.

“I’ve missed you so much, seeing you knocked up with my kid is so fucking hot. Tell me you miss me too. I know you missed this girl.”

“Su-bong, are you serious? There are hundreds of people here.”

“So what, I'll take you wherever and whenever I want, they would be lucky to have a show of you moaning for me.” he says, rocking his hips against mine.

“Su-bong please we can't do this here. Plus the b-” im cut off with his hand covering my mouth.

“Did I not speak clear enough for your stupid little pregnant mind could understand I’ll take you wherever. And. whenever. I fucking want and you will thank me for it too, you dirty bitch.” he says.

His other hand trails down my body and he shoves himself down my pants  to begin rubbing my sensitive clit. 

“You're already wet, you dirty girl. You always loved this didn’t you, me forcing you to cum on my hand. On my cock. You fucking love it. Say you love it.” he grunts in my ear.

I shake my head no, tears welling in my eyes as my legs shake. I grip his wrist and try pushing his hand away, he lets go of my mouth to slap me across the face before immediately covering my mouth again to stifle the cry of pain. “The fuck do you think youre doing pushing my hand away you stupid slut. You're lucky i'm giving you my attention back, if you just shut up maybe I’ll even let you cum.” he says

His hand moves my soaked underwear aside and my back arches as painful pleasure shoots to my stomach. My cries are stifled by his hand over my mouth, and it does not take me long to reach my orgasm. “Fuckign slut. You didn't even last ten minutes. You were that desperate for me huh? don’t worry you will have all my attention from now on. I'll even be generous and let you rest for tonight, we need you to be strong for the games after all, huh senorita. Don't expect me to go gentle everytime I still need to teach you a lesson for trying to leave me.”

Panic shoots through my chest. And I start to struggle against his hold again. He shushes me kissing my forehead then my temple then finally he moves his hand and kisses my lips. “Now go to sleep, you need your rest senorita.” he says, settling behind me again.

It takes me a while to fall back asleep but when I do it feels like it is over in minutes. The morning music plays out as the lights turn on, I turn onto my back and immediately notice su-bong is not there. I feel a pained sense of relief waking up alone.

We are all told to line up and make our way to the next game. I look around and see 222 talking to myung-gi. I walk up to them to hear the last part of their conversation about him wanting to talk to her when they get out of here.

I tap her on the shoulder and she whips around to face me, a look of relief flashing across her face. 

“Want to walk together?” I ask

She nods and I follow close behind her as we walk towards the next game.

When we are all gathered in the room the voice over the intercom, “Players, welcome to the second game. We will begin shortly. This game will be played in teams. Please take the next ten minutes to divide into groups of five. I will now repeat the instructions. This game will be played in teams. You will be given ten minutes to divide into teams of five.”

Player 222 and I look at each other and start walking around. I can hear su-bong calling out my name but I ignore him. Soon we come across players 001, 546, 388 and 390. We walked up to them asking if they needed any more players. They look at us 388 and start to fiddle with his shirt.

“I’m sorry we only need one more.” 001 says.

I step behind 222 and push her forward gently, “please keep her safe she is pregnant.”

“But so are you,” she says, turning to me.

The men look between us dumbfounded. I smile down at her, “it's ok I’ll find another group. Stay safe ok?” I say before giving the men a pointed stare and walking away.

Anxiety fills my stomach as the clock counts down with five seconds to spare, I look around, as the clock hits one a hand grabs my arm and pulls me into their chest.

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I'm honestly getting so tired of writing Thanos as mean, I might have Celina steal his drugs so he isn't mean for a bit but who knows, maybe I'll do a chapter of just angst, the possibilities are just endless, anyhoooo hope you guys enjoyed, please leave any feed back you may have or any suggestions you would like to see going forward. my requests are also open so let me know if there is anything itching your beautiful brains!

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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS X PREGNANT!PREADER PART 2

Part 1 Part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

tw: mentions of suicide, abusive tendencies, strong language, light manipulation, emotional whiplash, drug use

“Green light!’ the doll calls out.

We all start walking forward. When the doll calls out red light the man, 456, shouts out for everyone to freeze. I can't help but flinch every time. We have made it to about half way when a girl starts screaming. She laughs and says something, then there is a loud bang. 456, starts yelling orders. For people to not move. I'm confused until a lady screams and people start running. There are many loud bangs as the voice on the intercom reads out a list of players that are eliminated. 

456 finally gets everyone's attention telling them to get in single file lines with taller people in the front. I hide behind a tall girl. She was the girl who I was behind in the stairwell. The intercom repeats the rules before the doll calls out ‘green light’ again. 

We have almost made it to the finish when my stomach starts cramping and I lean over to grip the girl's shirt groaning in pain. 

“Hey are you ok?” she asks.

“Yes yes. Just.. just a stomach ache.” If people know I'm pregnant they may think I'm weak.

When we cross the finish line I look back out over the crowd and see the amount of blood sprayed over the field. I double over and spill my guts.

“Celina.” I hear his voice.

I freeze and go to walk away but a hand on my upper arm spins me around.

“What the hell are you doing here?” su-bong asks me.

His pupils are huge and I give him a disapproving look. I shrug his hand off my arm and turn to walk away, getting mixed with him is not something I want to do right now. Once again I find myself being forced to look at him. 120 grabs me and pulls me behind her. Glaring down at him. He scowls up at her before turning to walk away.

She turns too look at me with concern. “Friend of yours?”

I place my hand on my stomach. “Uhm..”

Her eyes widened “oh.. Oh!”

“Shhh. Please I cant have people thinking i'm not a good teammate.” she nods.

When we are all taken back to the main room I feel fatigue set in and I immediately go to lay in my bed thankfully I don't have blood on me like most players so I don't need to take my jacket off yet, not like I want to. The scars that litter my arms I know would cause unwanted attention. 

“Uhm… 121?” I hear a soft voice behind me.

“Hm? Oh 222, hi.” I say

Behind her are an elderly woman and a younger boy. 120. Is also with them.

“Can I help you guys?”

“We were wondering if you would want to team up with us?” she asks.

My eyes widen and I feel unnecessary tears well in my eyes. I nod my head

The sliding suddenly opens and the man with the square mask starts talking. A lady begins begging for him to let her go. Before I know it we are in the process of taking a vote for who wants to stay and leave. We started with 456, I watched su-bong skip up to the button and press the o, our eyes met for a second before I turned away. When my number is called I slowly walk up to the button my hands trembling. The internal debate of getting out alive but the mountain of debt I have. I hope to survive and get out with the money. Suddenly I felt a kick in my belly. I gasp and lean over the button. Guilt racks my heart as I forgot I am not deciding for only myself anymore. A tear escapes my eye, as I hit the x, the room shining red for just a second. I hear a mix of sighs of relief and disappointment. I receive my patch and go to stand beside 222 and the elderly lady. Even without looking I can feel his eyes on me. When the voting is done I feel tears escape my eyes when I see that we will be staying for another game. I walk back to my bed in defeat. When I got there su-bong was already sitting there with his friend.

“So I wasn’t just high. You really are her babe.” he says getting up.

I back away from him falling onto someone else's bed.

“What are you doing here babe?”

“Don't call me that su- thanos.” he would always get annoyed if I called him su-bong in public.

“Don’t be like that, I have missed you girl.” he says grabbing my wrist and pulling me down so I am sitting in his lap.

Panic as his arms wrap around my stomach and his body stills. At that exact moment my child has chosen now would be a good time to be active. And I can feel him kick my stomach. Right. Against. His. hand. 

“What the fuck. Are you-” I shoot up out of his hold and bolt off to the bathroom.

Slamming the door open I kneel in front of the toilet and empty my guts. Tears burn my eyes at the burning feeling in the back of my throat and the aching in my chest. The door to the bathroom slams open and I hear su-bong calling out my name. He sounds beyond furious. I sit huddled on the toilet clutching my stomach. I remember all to late that the door is not locket as its slams open omitting a crashing sound when it hits the wall.

“Are you.” it wasn't a question at this point.

I simply nod, I try but the tear will not stop.

“Is it mine.” again it was not a question.

I nod. Before I can blink he is kneeling in front of me staring at my stomach. He reaches out slowly being met with a little kick in return. His face is full of hurt confusion and anger.

“How far along are you.”

“24 weeks.” I whisper, dropping my head.

“How long have you known.”

“I found out at 14 weeks.” 

“And you left me at 10.”

“Su-bong I-” I am cut off with him slamming his fist into the wall. I flinch and shrink into the toilet seat.

I yell out as his fist tangles in my hair and yanks my head back to look at him. His jaw is tense and his pupils are shot.

“How did you find out.”

“I-I.”

“Dont fucking stutter when you talking to me bitch.” he spits yanking my hair again.

My scalp burns with the abuse. “I found out when I was at the hospital!” I cry.

“Why the fuck where you at the hospital, celina.”

“Su-” a sharp tug on my hair corrects me. “Thanos, please stop hurting me.” I sob.  

“Baby you know I hate repeating myself.”

“I wanted to die!” I sob.

His motions freeze. I think I could hear his breathing stop for a moment.

“You. you tried?” I nod the best I could with his grip on my hair.

Before I know it I am being pulled into my ex’s arm. He cradles my head to his chest and I bury my face in his chest letting out all my frustration and sadness and anger. And god damn it i missed him. I missed my su-bong.

“Can I see?” I hear him whisper.

Sniffling, I pull back and look at him, “see?”

He looks at my stomach.

“My arms are… gross.”

He just cocks his head at me like a stupid fucking puppy not understanding why its getting scolded. This is why I hate it when he is on drugs. He gets so bipolar.

“I want to see,” he says placing his hand on my stomach again.

I sigh. With trembling hands I unzip my hoodie and let it slide down my area. My short sleeve shirt is just slightly too tight against my growing bump. Despite wanting to see my belly his eyes immediately lock onto my arms and his face contorts into an emotion I have never seen on his face. I wrap my arms around myself. 

“Before I came here.” he pauses, placing his hands on my shoulders and running them down to take my hands. “The recruiter found me on a bridge. I was gonna jump. There was my debt and then the drugs and before I knew it you were gone and I didn’t know where you were. I missed you so much baby.” 

I’m the one to pull him into me this time “su-bong-”

The door to the bathroom slams open, cutting off what I was about to say. We both whip around to look at who just entered.

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CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS x PREGNANT!READER PART 1

Part 1 part 2 part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6.1 Part 6.1

trigger warnings for this chapter:

vulgar language

death

unedited

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Waking up to the sound of music was not what I was expecting when I signed up for these weird ass games. Groaning I turn onto my side already feeling a migraine forming in my temples. Trying to not focus on it I get out of the bed and shove down the morning sickness rising in my throat. 

“Please be nice to me today mały kwiatek.” I whisper.

Holding my stomach I straighten my back and follow the crowd of people to the center of the room. The sliding door opens and people in pink suits step out, they all have triangle masks and are holding guns except one. Who wears a square mask.

He says something about games we will be playing and about a contract. We all are told to form a few different lines to sign said contract. Reading it over briefly I sign my name and start walking back to my bed. All of a sudden I hear yelling, turning I see a man with purple hair yelling at another, I immediately recognise him as my ex, choi su-bong. Instinctively I place my hand on my stomach, turning away I rush back to my bed and wait for the first game to begin. Quickly after we all finish signing the contracts we are led into a hallway with many different staircases, one would definitely get lost without this game of follow the leader going on. 

I’m behind a girl. I think her number was 120, but I can't be sure, we all spread out in a room. The man with the square mask says we will have our picture taken. When it’s su-bongs turn many people crowd around him asking to take a photo with him. I roll my eyes and walk to get my photo taken. Looking at the screen with an emoji of a smiling face I look at it confused before it takes my photo. I blink back the dots clouding my vision. 

“Celina?” I curse at my name being called out.

It's not su-bongs so I turn to the voice. It turns out to be myung-gi. He looks at me dumbfounded. I return his gaze with a cold stare of my own. Now I was never mad at myung-gi for how su-bong and I broke up but I still resent him for his terrible advice on investments. I can only imagine how many idiots like my ex followed his advice. 

Su-bong wasn't always… the way he is now as ‘thanos’. He used to be kind and the love of my life. But when his investments went south he started turning to drinking and drugs, the money he was making off rapping was not enough to keep us floating. He started to ignore me or blame small things on me. He soon became unstable and was unsafe with himself. The hardest thing I ever did was turn my back on him. It was selfish of me to try the cowardly way out of this world. But when I woke up in a hospital bed with a pregnant test result that was positive, and hundreds of calls from him, I knew I had to do what was necessary to keep the child safe. When the salesman found me at the bus stop I was shocked to find that I beat him almost every time at ddaki. So I thought that this would be a fast way to earn some money.

A snapping sound pulls me out of my daze. “Huh? I’m sorry I was not listening.”

“What are you doing here?”

“Same as you. You weren't the only one affected by those investments.”

“You too? At the end of ever-”

“Myung-gi, I’m not blaming you, but have atleast some shame in saying you fucked up. Because in reality it was because of you. I’m an adult. I know that it was my fault for losing those investments and I'm not shifting that anger onto you. But grow a pair and admit when you're wrong.” 

He only looks at me for a few seconds before shifting his gaze to the floor. I  reach out and pat his shoulder. 

“Hey when we get out of here that money will make our lives a little easier.” I say before walking away from him.

I stop a girl standing alone in the corner holding her stomach protectively. Her number read 222. I walk up to her and lean against the wall. She eyes me suspiciously. I raise my hands in a surrendering motion, and give her a warm smile.

“How far along are you?” I ask.

She looks at me wide eyed, “what are you talking about?”

“You're protecting your stomach the way I do when I'm nervous. I'm about 20 weeks.” I smile

I didn’t think her eyes could grow wider. “Uhm about 27 weeks.”

I smile and pat her shoulder, “we will get through this and who knows. Maybe our kids will grow up together.” she just looks at me blankly before looking at the ground. 

I sigh, about to say something else, the masked man starts talking again instructing us to gather outside of the door. Walking out we all crowd around together on the ‘field’ near the door, the light of the outdoors is blinding for only a few seconds. I turn to look for 222 but find that I lost her in the crowd. 

A man, his number read 456, starts shouting at us instructions for the game. My attention is pulled away from him to the sound of, su-bongs voice rapping some shitty love song. I turn to see him pointing at a girl before making a heart with his hand and saying “I like you.” my heart pulls a little bit but I ignore it and turn away from them. I am pushed forward by somebody and I fall to my knees protecting my stomach instinctively. 

“Oh shit my bad I'm sorry.” a voice laughs. 

“Nam-gyu, who did you hit?” su-bong sighs dramatically.

“Hey girl I’m sorry about my friend let me help you up.” he says standing beside me

I shake my head, the cramping in my stomach brings tears to my eyes, and I use my hair as a shield to grab his hand and let him help me up before pulling away and bolting in a random direction.

“Celi-” I can hear the shock in his voice as he calls out my name but I ignore it and run to the front of the crowd. The voice on the speaker plays a recording of the rules twice before the timer on the clock starts.

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