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“I found out just how much I’m unneeded.”
(SEASON 2 FINALE SPOILERS)
Dae-ho buries his head in his knees. One job. He had one goddamn job, and he blew it. They’re dead now because he couldn’t get them that goddamn ammunition. Dead, dead, dead.
The word echoes in his mind like a mantra, haunting and daunting and all the things he doesn’t want to think about.
Hyun-ju had been staring at him from the corner of the room, and the fact that she didn’t seem to be mad made it even worse. Jun-hee had sat next to her, twiddling with something in her fingers, staring at it blankly. It’s the look his sisters would make after hearing their dad get into the millionth screaming match with their mom. It’s detached. Empty.
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Basically the events after Dae-ho runs back into the main room instead of getting them ammo but from his POV bc I wanted to.
(Yeah so there’s negative ten daeho angst fics so here I am with copium hoping he stays alive and lives even though this is motherfucking squid game nobody gets to live except for gihun so im writing this angst fic as a daeho predeath memorial)