"Hey sweetness" he said, I cold smell the alcohol on his breath, Vodka and orange juice. He grabbed my waist, pulling me towards his body. He was much larger than me, mostly muscles.
"Get off me" I said, pushing his chest with my hands, he just laughed, kissing my neck. I tried again, this time trying to kick him.
"I said get off" I yelled as he clutched his private parts. He looked up at me, with dark eyes and I knew that look all to well. I turned and tried to get out of the bathroom, but he was there, blocking the door. He smiled down at me, grabbing my arms he pinned then against the wall, above me. I tried kicking him again, but he put my legs in between his.
"Not this time babe" he said as he kissed down my neck again. I heard the door open and I decided to push my luck.
"Get off me" I said for the third time. He continued to kiss my neck, then he was pulled off me. I dropped to the floor as I saw a guy with a lip piercing fight my assailant. He had blonde hair and he was super tall. He punched him in the jaw and the guy went down like a sack of flour.
He walked over to me and put his hand down, signaling that he wanted to help me. I grabbed his hand and he helped me up.
"Are you ok miss" his Australian voice spoke, I melted when I looked up at him, then I fainted.
"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."
OR
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.