ㅤㅤㅤ⊗ㅤ:ㅤ류하늘.ㅤ(participant no. 11)

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HANEUL
RYU
BUTTERFLY PROJECT
BUTTERFLY PROJECT
At the face of death, which voice will you listen to?
 
 
participant number. 11.
participant age. 24
occupation. senior at a university; majoring in statistics and data to become data analyst, google intern.
 
 
appearance
f.c. min yoongi.
backup f.c. byun baekhyun.
pale skin is associated with wealth in the olden days; haneul, is also, pale and wealthy. standing at 176 cm tall, lips curled into a coy smile, haneul is a part-time chaebol, part-time rebel, and full-time genius. his hair is mint; a symbol of the hatred he displays to the rest of the family. the forgotten child, the rotten kid--
hands are long and soft, veiny from always typing on the computer or scribling variables down; eyes are dreamy, staring into the open air. they're perfect numbers; 20/20.
today he's wearing black; no surprise. black jeans, black graphic tee, and..what's this? a pink sweater. how appalled would his mother be if she saw her son wearing pink. what are you, a girl? she'd quip.
an ear pierced, nothing more. haneul, is after all, applying for a white-collared job; he has to maintain himself. 
he's the hybrid of a good college boy and a rebellious , a mutt of chaebol perfection and rejected mistakes.
 
participant ethnicity. korean.
ual orientation. aromantic panual. sapioual.
marital status. single.
 
secondary information
i. bad stamina. average strength. not very fast. 
ii. hearing impared, but wears hearing aids. 
iii. maintains a good blank face. good at controlling emotion.
iv. good with patterns and numbers. high observation skills.
v. very, very level-headed and calm person. 
vi. quick thinker, but slow to act. 
vii. dubbed as a "fox"; not many people trust him. that's okay, because he prefers to be solo.
viii. obsession with numbers and data.
 
 
 
Humans are the only creature that refuse to be what they are.
participant analysis
haneul is a wallflower. always standing in the farthest corner, always tilting his head and observing. counting data in his head; this many people wears pink, there's this many females and this many males; he likes swimming in analytical thoughts, likes knowing everything and anything that's around him. he's a passive person despite his rebellious outlook, not wanting to engage in things that'll damage his resume or hurt his chances of getting a good job. haneul is an indivisualist, who likes doing things on his own and not sharing things with people unless he absolutely has to. but that doesn't mean he's reclusive--haneul is an opportunist; if someone will benefit him, he'll go up to them.
he's stubborn and egotistic, always thinking that he's better than others and never admitting his wrongdoings. he's smarter, he comes from an affluent family, and he's not complete trash like his other siblings. haneul is a perfectionist, who makes sure that every component of his potential plans and idea is precise. if it goes wrong or backfires, this is one of the only times where haneul loses his cool. 
he's not a trustworthy person, and will save himself over person. he knows that, and he knows other people know it too. he's not the most persuasive of people, but he has facts and solid logic that convinces people to side with him. playing with data in order to lure people towards him may be a little manipulative, but it's their choice; not his, so he's fine.
he's generally quiet; not really scary, unless you think his piercing stare is a little frightening, soft-spoken, voice velvety and sultry; tone void of any particular emotion. sure, he gets a little worked up sometimes, and might curl his lip at a few jokes, but haneul...doesn't really display emotions. some people call him a psychopath--("i bet he wouldn't hesitate to murder someone.") but who really knows?
yet despite his charismatic smile and high self-esteem, ryu haneul is blind. he's so driven to his goal that he ignores other things around him, so confident that he doesn't plan b because to him, nothing can go wrong. and this is his downfall, because if something is off or goes wrong, haneul can't simply act fast enough. once the domino pieces fall, haneul himself brings emotion--anger, frustration--into the equation, and high-wired emotions do not go well with thinking.the thought of his perfected plan falling apart because of a mere, unstable piece, drives him insane; and this, is perhaps, where he fall prey to his own traps.
participant background
the unwanted son of a chaebol family, born in gangnam hospital to a repulsed mother. "what do you mean, there's something wrong with him? why is he defected?" and so haneul grows to be the outcast of the family, shaping him into a hateful child. 
it's the unwantedness that leads haneul finding high places where he can sit far away from the family but still watch them; it's this reason that causes him to observe so well and form ideas with it. scanning every nook and corner of the house, the time schedules of his siblings and parents and when they overlap. he collects information and devises pranks out of it, a twisted smile glinting on his face every time it succeeds.
 
 
 
medical history
hearing impaired. 
>>>>he was a defect the moment he was born, and it was far too risky to start any kind of surgery. so his first years of life were spent in silence, his parents growing distant, his older siblings and future younger siblings isolating him. 
>>>>hearing aids are introduced when he is five, and although he is introduced to the beautiful world of sound, he is also introduced to the world or cruel insults and derogatory language. his parents detest him for not being "perfect"; his siblings treat him like a freak. haneul keeps it in, finding that in maintaining a straight face, he becomes less bullied.
>>>>the concept of numbers is beautiful in the fact that you don't need to listen to numbers (unlike words) to learn and use them. he can count without having to hear the actual pronouncation, and compute without needing to comprehend the sound. 
>>>>without hearing aids, which are run by batteries and are hooked over his ear (ok like have you seen kangmo from white chritmas im basing it off that) he can only hear loud noises from a few feet away; haneul would not be able to hear someone talking to him (it'd sound like fuzzy, soft murmuring) nor hear footsteps.
>>>>his largest terror is someone screwing around with him and damaging his hearing aids on purpose, or dead batteries.
 
We go to far greater lenghts to avoid what we fear than obtain what we desire.
how did you end up detained in the mall? 

i was looking for new clothes. took awhile because i'm a picky person. didn't take notice in timing after succeeding in buying a jacket from a&f. pauses, blinking slowly. lights dimmed, something seemed off, typical crap that you see in the movies. tried the elevators, patrolled the area around the borders;  some freak came up to me, and i tried to get away, but i'm slow and. the next thing i know i woke up to was. confusion. probably was chlorofoam or some . that's when the messages came and crap, and i was like. oh. this happens in real life, and i get experience this once-in-a-lifetime opprtunity! sarcastic laughter. i guess i was in shock for a few minutes, because physically, i'm. well. handicapped and therefore disadvantaged. but, it sorta wore off after a few minutes and i was like; haneul, we have to plan this out. 
 
what are you thoughts on K; do you think he was present at the scene?

had i not been gambling for my life and watching as a bystander instead, i would've probably called k a brilliant, twisted . causing people to kill other people in grotesque manners...i'm an avid reader of these kinds of scenarios. but being inside one? well. shrugs. your thoughts change because no one wants to die. i'm quite sure he was around; probably in the cctv room, amusing himself through the cameras.
 
before the first death occurred, did you believe your predicament? share your thoughts and reactions throughout the game.

panicking and spending an hour wrapping my head over such an irrational situation wouldn't do any good; at first i thought it was some kind of mass heist - prank that one of my sibling's would've done. i wouldn't have been surprised; we've tried to kill each other several times, to the point where— pauses, fingers clenched into a fist as a hand subconsciously brushes over his ear. but i figured i should stay on my toes, and didn't think much about how serious the scenario was until the first death was announced. i heard the yelling and screaming, but i couldn't really see much. but it was then that i actually put effort into making a plan, and for once—sorta felt fear? tilts head to the side, lips pursed. not for long, but. yeah. 
 
did you make up your mind to kill? what drove you to that point?

the killing was a part of my game plan. in the first rounds, let's make it seem like no one's trying to kill each other and everyone's depending on the roulette. holds up twelve fingers. the chance of the roulette landing on me and forcing me to die would've been 8%. if the roulette continued down to 6 people, slowly puts down six fingers. i would've be on the edge of a 16% chance of dying; puts another finger down. 5 people would give me a 20% chance. there's a rather large difference between 8% and 20%, you see? if i killed my opponent in a later-middle-ish round, after gathering enough time to find out how they should die,  that 16% could vanish and i could be safe; i could also sway other into protecting themselves by killing their opponent. it's a win-win situation.  speaks in a rush, color flooding his cheeks.
so starting the moment when there were seven people left, i waited until anyone made a move; if, within the last 20 minutes, there was no one dead, i'd make my move.
 
is there a participant that you have connections with? what is the relationship like, and how did it affect your game play?
my plan was to find out my opponents, the players who are participating with me. because i'm #11, #10 will kill me, and #9 will kill #10, right? curls his lips into a grin. so if i partner up with #9, we both benefit; i can lure the enemy to me, and my enemy's enemy can finish them off. it's a win-win. of course... drawls out slowly. i'll be targeted after that, but that's why you think ahead. i'd find #9, strike the deal with them, and i'll prove myself trustworthy; here, here's my number, who i have to kill, and my way of dying. it's okay if they know, because if you spend enough time with a person, you get to know them well enough to figure them out. sorta. not really, i guess, but it's worth a shot. 
clears his throat, before emitting a low sigh. regarding #12, the person i'm supposed to kill...i'll be honest, i'm not a fighter, nor do i want to kill someone. so here's the deal; i was planning to strike a deal with them in that i wouldn't think about killing them if they manage to kill their target; i'll even help them out. this way, both of our skins can be saved by the roulette, and we'll both be okay. shrugs. it's a matter if they want to be with me or not, but...i'd rather it be between the two of us; #12 killing me and me killing #12, than to force myself upon them.
 
 
what were your game plans, if any?
there were actually a couple ideas. sticks out his index. first, i could've gone offensive and terrify everyone, thus, making me seem like some psychopathic lunatic...but alas, i do not look intimidating nor give off intimidation. sticks out his middle finger next to the raised index. second; find the kill order. i picked up a map in the lobby; we could be in floors one to five, including rooftop. talk to the strangers around me, attempting to find their numbers and who they needed to kill. they could lie to me and i wouldn't really mind, because what i needed were names. pair names up with faces, pair faces with numbers. snaps fingers. boom. kill order. on the fourth floor, there's a balcony-like-walkway where you can stand and survery the floors below you and above you. i'd stay there, and observe the strangers above and below me. certain actions demonstrate how they would die (i had to make guesses, though, because it's actually pretty hard. i was inaccurate for the most part.) and i observed who seems to be following who; that serves as a clue. from far away, you can see patterns, and, well.....you're talking to a statistics and data analyst. takes a moment to catch his breath. of course i'd make connections. 
so this might take about a few hours, and i hoped it would take about 3-4 hours to get the kill order, and hopefully find out how my target should be killed. blinks repeatedly; purses lips, faced scrunched up in slight dismay.  but getting the kill order was key, and i could use it to bargain with others into allying with me. the weaker ones would need help, and i was wiling to help them out; if you get rid of the tough weeds with cooperation, then plucking out the daisies are easy.
of course, i mentioned my allying plans and my roulette plans earlier, too. it didn't really take too long to think of them; the harder part was actually following through...trails off in a softer voice.
 
what did you feel when you killed your first target?
relief. roulette won't happen. percentage goes down to zero.
 
do you possess any specialties that may work to your advantage during the game? share your weaknesses as well.
genius. ryu haneul. what else do you need to know? raises an eyebrow. why would i share my weaknesses; i don't want others to know.
 
how much faith do you have that you'll make it out alive?
statistically, 8% chance of being the sole survivor. in my mind? probably a high, 80% chance. if i die, anyways, i'll die in a non-pathetic manner.
 
congratulations, you are the sole survivor—your thoughts and plans hereafter?
hums quietly, head cocked to the side in a thoughtful manner. i want to sleep for a bit. when i wake up, i want to meet K and ask him questions. why. how. prod into his mind. a pause. but i also want to murder him. breathes become more ragged. i want my lawyer. but i also want to brutally torture him. have you seen tokyo ghoul, that episode where jason places a centipede into kaneki's ear and forces him to count, while torturing him at the same time? yeah. i want that. whispers, eyes staring blankly at the wall opposing him. that sounds rather monsterous, doesn't it? maybe i can use the insanity plea and blame PTSD, or affluence. 
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i would like to sleep now. goodbye. murmurs in a small tone.
whimsicow / san / 8
 
additional notes!
>>i'd like it if you'd kill off haneul in a really brutal manner, because. idek i'd like to see a downfall. 
>>he's based off of a hybrid of kangmo and chihoon from white christmas, for reference. yknow, that kdrama where there's seven students in a locked school trying not to get killed.
>>i tried my best to make him believable and not too powerful! please do tell me if i god-modded; i feel like i did, so i tried my best to play it out.
>>for the memorizing stuff around him, i based it off the tv series psychic.
>>if anything's wrong, please do tell me!

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