There aren't many stories about this man which I'm a bit upset about so I just decided to write one. Hopefully, you enjoy.
(PS THE ART IS NOT MINE IT'S @HELLHOUNDCLOWN ON TUMBLR GO SHOW THEM SOME LOVE THEY ARE SO TALENTED <3)
"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.