"Hey.. hey its okay, lemme help you. It'll be alright!" He says in a calm soft tone, smiling at me.
"I.. I don't need help." I hiss.
"Okay. Okay, that's okay. But I can always help you. Please don't be shy, or scared." He says calmly.
I feel myself melt at his calmness, at his calming aura."
⚠️‼️WARNING THIS WILL CONTAIN: SH, SA, ED, Drugs, alcohol, language, age gap, smut.
(( for anyone that does not know what some of these mean: SH: Self harm, SA: S-xual assault, ED: Eating disorder // if any of these trigger you, or make you uncomfortable please either skip that part, or click off.))
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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.