JYP had been the biggest gang in the district for years, but then they disbanded, leaving Stray Kids, a misfit group of runaways, lost and alone.
Astraea had been lost and alone too but then she'd join the Stray Kids family. One of the best, and worst, decisions of her life.
But what could she do but stay? They were villains, clowns and royal pains in her butt most of the time, but they were home.
(Per usual I don't know how to explain what kind of kick-ass story this is hopefully going to be, but expect a lot of tension, cliffhangers, action and hmmm, maybe some romance *wink wink*, but of course, nothing too heavy or extreme. Basically your classic mafia au.)
Anyway, enjoy :))
"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.