Druig x Reader
"We go to war with a smile on our faces, because we are friends of death herself."
"He's not perfect, but he's all I want."
"Divine Violence !"
"I could keep you safe, their all afraid of me."
Secrets they kept, and the warm intimacy of each other they craved. Druig and Karma loved in the rugged mud birthed by soft dirt and heavy rain, consumed by the razor sharp bite of the crisp cold air, it would never be fresh, as it would suffocate them with each breath of the moisture ridden oxygen. Even filthy, they felt clean in each other's grasp, so tight and reassuring. A connection wound with time, patience, and lots of nights spent in passion veiled by nothing but the confines of their sheets. Their Intellect, passion, and their values are what brought them close, but what is the thing that tears them apart?
(THIS STORY IS STILL ONGOING)
"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.