She gazed, surprised at his new avatar, so achingly familiar yet so remote, so valiant in form yet so foreboding, feeling her heart constrict painfully in rememberance of their eternal, unspoken promise to each other, emotions presumed obliterated, springing to life, coursing wildly through her.
His eyes took in her pale, distant look, feeling his heart squeeze painfully in his chest at her fragility, bringing forth emotions kept tightly in check, rioting through him, remembering her trusting and innocent sweetness, compounding his own feelings of anguish and helplessness.
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?