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𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮 // triangle worker x reader (part 1)

3-10-21
currently 1:56 am
type of story: angst (some steamy shit)
masked man x reader
(let's say he's a triangle worker)
(h/n stands for his name)

y/n pov:
₩600,000,000 in debt.
how did it get that bad? don't ask me, ask my fucking dipshit father who stole money from me to buy alcohol which led me to get behind on my bills. classic story, sure, but it's so bad that my mother offed herself from the pressure of financial burden. way to go dad.
anyways, that's how i ended up here. im in the middle of nowhere playing games for money. im fine with it, but everyone is freaking the fuck out. we're assigned numbers, i got 230, and we get these cool blue tracksuits. honestly, life in here is better than life in the outside world. we signed a few papers, gathered in the middle of the room, and discussed what was going on. turns out that you get a cash prize if you win all games. if you lose, you're eliminated. i'm fucking going for that prize if it's the last thing i do. maybe it's just me, but these red masked people look creepy as hell. this whole place gives me eerie vibes, and the scenery doesn't help either. i'm pretty much riding solo, since some people have already teamed up. player 456, 199, 001, and 218 seem to be together. same with 101 and these muscular dudes. weird.

mask man pov:
first day of the games. i'm not nervous, since these games have been happening since forever. we get in line and announce the rules to the players. us employees also have rules ourselves. if we show ourselves, then we die. if we speak out of order, we die. we die if we slip up in any way. we open the doors for the first game, red light green light.

y/n pov:
everyone enters a room with a girl standing at the back of it. we have to get to her side while only moving when she says "green light". this seems easy enough. "green light", and we all move. "RED LIGHT!", she says abruptly. some dumbasses move. they're already eliminated? weak.

*BANG*

holy shit. they just killed the people who moved. are our lives on stake? are we risking our lives for money? my eyes become misty as i try to concentrate on the game, trying not to sob, and suck it up. i run. i run as fast as i can, but aware of when to stop, and make it to the end. thank fucking god.

*in morning time*

another day here. yayyy. we get in single file lines and wait for breakfast. i get the food from a triangle masked man, and leave for my bed once again. what's under their masks? gorgeous humans? robots? i don't know, but i want to find out. (pretend that no one voted to leave and we continue the game) we have a lot of time until the next game and i need to use the restroom. i go up to the man i got breakfast from. "e-excuse me sir, does there happen to be a bathroom around here?" "yes, here come with me.", he responds. he takes my hand in his and leads me to the bathroom. "thank you sir.", i say. "you're welcome, tell me if you need anything, y/n.", and he leaves. i take a sharp gasp. he called me y/n. they all call me player 230. wow...

*time skip to late at night*

lights out was soon. my mind was on that masked man from earlier. why'd he call me y/n? i liked it, though. i found him standing next to a door leading out somewhere, alone, so i decide to go up to him. "show me who you are..", i whisper in his ear. "y/n, i can't right now.. i mean, if we went somewhere private i could. but you'd have to repay me.", he says back in my ear. i smirk and grab his hand. i lead him to the bathroom and lock the main door. fuck a stall, we're taking up the whole ass room. "show me.", i say. he doesn't take off his mask, but only lifts it and kisses me. our lips connect perfectly, like missing puzzle pieces finally being reconnected. he hungrily grabs my waist and pulls me towards him. we stay making out like that for a good while, until we have to pull apart for air. "darling, you know the rules, you now have to repay me.", he says with lust. i kiss him again, about to take him in right then and there, when i heard the dumbest shit.

"lights out!"

"fuck!!", i audibly scream. i really wanted to continue this. "goddamnit..", the man says. he puts his mask back on. he looks hot with and without it on. "i'm sorry love.. we gotta get back to our cabins.", he says with true disappointment in his voice. "y/n, listen closely to me, in the next game you need a lot of patience and skill. you cannot be clumsy. please live. i want to get us out together. i've been observing you yesterday and you are the most beautiful woman i've ever seen. i really, really like you y/n." i tear up and hug him so tight. "i really like you too, mystery man." "call me h/n.", he says. "alright, h/n. goodnight now." i make my way to bed. i shut my eyes, hoping that the next game isn't too bad.

ready for part 2?
i know, this part didn't have angst in it, but the next part will. the next game is sugar honeycomb by the way.
thank you for reading!! i really appreciate it :)

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