❝ Can the killer in me tame the fire in you? ❞
Fyodor could plan for a lot of things. But he could have never planned for this. He could have never planned for her.
And Mayumi Shimei?
Mayumi Shimei just wanted to watch him crash and burn.
At least, he thought she did. But it has been a long time since anything was ever sure for him, and this was no exception.
TL;DR Fyodor's redemption arc, pretty much.
Author's note:
I started writing this almost two years ago, so the first six or so chapters may not exactly be Pulitzer material, but it gets better, so bear with me.
Warnings: violence, assault, terrorism, angst, etc.
"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.