There are no happy endings...
"What is this place?" Cassiopeia asked, her eyes glistening from the fire.
"Remember you always said you wanted somewhere to relax, to just spend time with me; well, this is our safe haven."
Romance, alcohol, sex, longing looks, lust. Everything a teenager wants. Not Cassiopeia Malfoy. Cassiopeia wants a place where she can be at peace, a place away from others, only with herself. She never wanted a normal teenager's life but yet, she gets one. All of it. All of the stupid cliches. Fred Weasley brings them on. Fredy Weasley seems like poison to her.
"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.