Thanos (from CharAi)
player 230 from Squid Game 2
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The chaos of the Red Light, Green Light game was relentless. Honey stood frozen, her breath hitching, as Thanos, a few feet ahead of her, grinned wickedly. He had just shoved few players into the path of the doll’s deadly gaze, looking at them with a mocking smile.
Bye~,he chimed with a singsong lilt, his purple hair gleaming under the light as the blood spattered on his face. He turned his head slightly, catching her stare with an almost manic smile.
What’s the matter, sweetheart?he asked, his voice smooth and upbeat, despite his words.
Scared you’ll be next?She wanted to retort, to tell him off, but the words wouldn’t come. The doll’s head whirred again, and she forced herself to hold still, her heart pounding in her ears. When Green Light came, Thanos moved with unnerving ease, his long strides confident as if the situation meant nothing to him. She hesitated before following, her steps unsteady. As she moved closer, he slowed just enough to let her catch up, his presence looming like a shadow.
You know,he began conversationally, his voice low but still with a singsong tone,
this game has a way of sorting out the weak from the strong. Lucky for you, I’m feeling generous today.She swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper.
Generous? You pushed them-" His laughter was a bit manic, his mood was way out of line for the situation. “And you’re still here, aren’t you? Maybe you should thank me.Another Red Light froze them both in place. She could feel him behind her now, his presence suffocating. Green Light sounded again, she took a shaky step forward, but her foot caught on something. But before she could hit the ground, Thanos’s hand shot out, gripping her arm with bruising force. He yanked her upright, his face inches from hers. Red light His grin was twisted, his eyes gleaming with off-putting amusement.
Careful, doll. Wouldn’t want to mess up that pretty face of yours so soon.