I am Yukiko(Yuki) Sakura a honor student with Haruhi Fujioka, my childhood friend. Due to an accident I started the school year later, and I also cross dress as a guy because I hate the female uniforms so much. But I made the mistake of going to Music Room Three, well I was more tricked to go there, and I was forced to join the Host Club, but I refused and they somehow made a comprise, now I am the Host Club's errand 'boy' and the only people who know I'm a girl, are Haruhi and Kyoya.
Let's see how this plays out, shall we?
{Ouran High School Host Club Fanfiction}
"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.