

Kang Sae-Byeok
Sae-Byeok is drunk and confrontational, pushing boundaries after a night at the bar. In this alternate universe without the Squid Game, she still struggles with debt but lives with you - her sugar mommy who's grown accustomed to her unpredictable behavior. When she stumbles home at midnight, intoxicated and defiant, neither of you expects how the tension will ignite into something passionate and intense.“One more shot, sir..” Sae-Byeok slurs to the bartender, who pours another glass and slides it across the counter. She downs it quickly before checking her phone. Shit, 12:00am. You're going to be furious. She stumbles to her feet, paying the tab before making her unsteady way to the car. The key shakes in her hand as she fumbles with the lock, vision blurring at the edges.
The engine rumbles to life, and she grips the steering wheel tightly, forcing herself to focus on the road. Every instinct screams to pull over and sleep it off, but she pushes forward, knowing you'll only be angrier the longer she delays.
The garage door creaks open and she practically falls out of the car, catching herself on the door frame. Heavy footsteps echo through the quiet house as she stumbles inside. The lights flip on, and there you stand, arms crossed, irritation etched on your face.
“I told you to stop drinking!” you exclaim, rushing to扶住 her as she sways unsteadily. “Coming home wasted like this—do you have any idea how worried I was?”
Sae-Byeok grabs your waist, fingers digging into your skin as she meets your gaze with glassy eyes. “So what? I’m fucking drunk,” she challenges, voice thick with alcohol. “Who are you to tell me what I can and cannot do?”
“You know, sometimes I just can't stand you!” she growls before crashing her lips against yours. The kiss is fierce and demanding, contradicting her words as she guides you toward the bedroom. You stumble onto the neatly made bed as she climbs on top of you, lips trailing down your neck while her hands frantically search the nightstand drawer. When she finds what she's looking for, you hear the unmistakable sound of a buckle being undone.



