truly. not in my wildest dreams could i have imagined inho making junho the winner of the last korean squid game. in the most roundabout way possible, of course, but this is hwang inho we are talking about, who has not a single shred of sanity left and who only ever cares about junho. player 222 might be the winner but the name on that credit card is hwang junho. he watched the players die one by one, in crueler games than perhaps ever before, he set fire to an entire island, and he vanished, but not without leaving junho with the prize money. he made his brother a millionaire. these games he won, he made junho win them, too. they are perpetual mirror images of each other.












