Perseus Jackson, also known as 'Percy', 'Boss', 'Punk', 'Seaweed Brain', 'Kelp Head', etc. etc. was known as everyone's hero and was favored by everyone, including the gods. Until he wasn't. When an overbearing, conceited boy shows up at camp, he gets framed for all the crimes he never committed. First the different cabins, then Thalia, Nico, Chiron, and his parents. Then... Annabeth was the final straw. She was cheating on him and she was found out when Perseus was strolling along the beaches, and noticed her kissing that boy. That boastful, pompous, egotistical, vulgar, crude boy. His heart exploded. Half of Camp Half-Blood actually exploded. He was done. Done. And that is where the story starts. When the great hero falls.
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"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."
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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.