His brains were all over the pavement, her blood was all over the bathroom, his body was hanging from a rope.
THIS STORY CONTAINS SCENES OF SUICIDE, DEPRESSION, SELF HARM IF ANY OF THIS MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE !DO!NOT!READ!
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.