Player 001 (The Frontman/In-Ho x reader

☆ ☆ Y/n POV ☆ ☆

I followed In-Ho around the staircase and we positioned ourselves to shoot the guards from behind. We agreed to split the sides, I'd take the left and he'd take the right. We leaned around the corner and shot the guards in the back, only getting through 2 of them before he stopped shooting. Within seconds his chest was pressed into my back and his hand was over my mouth. "Follow me. We're still going to end this, but we're going to do it right." It was a demand. I nodded against him and he let go of my face, grabbing onto my hand and walking to a door slightly behind the guards we just killed. Once the door closed behind me I looked around. There were probably 20 guards in this room wearing pinkish-red uniforms and one wearing a black uniform facing away from us watching the cameras. Immediately In-Ho started shooting them, causing me to do the same. Some of them looked and grabbed their guns immediately putting them down when they saw his face. Why would they do that? If he just merely worked here, why would they not kill him for killing all of them? I didn't have much time to think it through before my ammo ran out "In-Ho" I was about to finish my sentence but almost as if he knew what I was going to say he stepped in front of me, shooting as many guards as he could as I reloaded my gun. As soon as I was done I stepped slightly in front of him, not enough to get shot, but enough to where I could step over when he ran out and cover him if need be. It wasn't necessary tho. All the guards were dead but 1. The guard in black. I aimed my gun and shot him through the back of the head. "Are there more?" I asked as he took the empty magazine out of his gun, reloading it. "Just the ones out there." He said and turned back and left out the door I heard 4-5 gunshots and silence for a minute before he came back in with Gi-Hun and Jong-Bae in tow "the rest of them are the ones out with the others. And they've proven they can handle themselves." He said to me as they all closed the door behind them "Where is the front man?" Gi-Hun asked, looking around the room "Does he have an office or something we can check?" Jong-Bae asked immediately after. In-Ho nodded and pointed to the elevator near the end of the room "floor 3" he said calmly and they immediately spring into action. He came over to me, dropping his gun, the strap holding it at his side. He grabbed my hand, gaining my full attention as the elevator closed behind the 2 men. "I have to tell you something." He signed, sounding relieved. "Don't tell me you're the frontman" I joked, expecting a laugh from him, but received nothing but silence in return. I tuned around to look at him and he was just staring at me "you're kidding." I sighed, still hopeful but not confident. He just shook his head. I should've known. I really should've know. "So why'd you send them looking for you?" I laughed out and a small smile cracked his serious features. "Because that wasn't what I was going to tell you, but you asked. And I think I've lied to you enough." He admitted, sincerity lacing his voice. "Oh. Okay. What is it?" I asked looking up at him, he stepped closer to me. I could feel his breath on my face as he moved his hand up to my face "I fell in love with you." His face looked worried as he scanned my features "But you have a wife..." I trailed off as I spoke and he laughed lightly under his breath, his eyes falling to the floor "You really believed that?" He looked back up at me. And as the realization dawned on me he leaned down and our lips lightly grazed together, he looked in my eyes, looking for any look of regret or uncertainty. But it wasn't there. He leaned in and kissed me, more gentle than I thought he could've ever been. Even with this assurance throughout the game. I dropped my own gun to my side and my hands raced up to tangle in his hair before I pulled away, breathing heavy. "We should stop before they get back." I sighed, slightly disappointed. He laughed a little bit again "It's going to take them awhile. There's so many different hallways in my office." He fell into full on laughing now and I just looked at him shocked. He was smart. And this was planned. I joined him in laughing at the situation as he started walking us towards the elevator, dragging me behind him. "Where are we going?" I asked confused, still laughing. "My room. I've got a bed. A nice one, not one of the thin ones we had in the game." He assured as he hit the button to the 3rd floor. "Okay." As soon as the door closed behind us he was on me again, his hands grabbing at my waist, his lips roughly moving against mine. The elevator dinged as we reached the floor and he grabbed my arm again and dragged me into one of the doorways in the hallway leading to the main office area. He closed and locked the door behind us quickly. As soon as he did he was on me again, lips crashing into mine, his large hands moving under my shirt to my waist pulling me into him. He lifted me up with surprising ease and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I figured he'd carry me to the bed but he turned around and pushed my back into the door behind him. His tongue swiped at my bottom lip and I let him in, his tongue exploring my mouth making me let out a small whimper into his mouth. His grip on me got tighter as I did. He stepped away from the wall, taking a few steps in the other direction as he turned around, throwing me back on the bed behind me.

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