Kim Taehyung Squid Game Novels & Stories

I didn't even realize they had the music that loud. The bathroom must be soundproof, or something that dims sound. That is kind of scary. Then again, they are rich, so the whole dorm just may be soundproof. I walk down the hallway into the kitchen and find my two asshole masters standing around the kitchen island, playing a game of beer pong. Boys will be boys, no matter if they are rich, are not, I guess. "Ahh, there is our slave. Come here and blow on my ball to give me good luck." Alec laughs and holds out a little yellow ball toward my face.

I knew that they would be juicy when bitten into. The huge pieces of squid were chewy and fresh. With my sauce, they became extra sweet. Jorvan nearly inhaled each skewer with a single bite. It made a number of ghouls who were out killing other players to meet their quotas stop in their tracks. “Hey, Klyton, that sure smells good. Why don’t we have some?” “Are you dumb, Chitan? They won’t taste of anything!” “But it smells so good!” “The boss says we have to kill at least one player today. You’re such a slacker!”

under my breath. But I smiled. Just a tiny one. The kitchen stayed quiet after Aunt Linda left. I rinsed my cup, went back upstairs. I didn’t do much. Read a few pages of a book. Scrolled through my phone. Watched some videos of my favourite band boys BTS on YouTube. Just so you know, the love of my life is Taehyung “V”. He’s just so handsome and perfect. At some point, Aunt Linda brought up pancakes shaped like stars. She said she saw them on P*******t. I ate them even though I wasn’t that hungry.