(Y/N) (L/N) wasn't your typical teenager, she didn't ever go out to party, she never talked at school, she was instead fascinated in dark and creepy things. She was the type who was considered an outcast, a basket case, but she didn't mind. In fact, she enjoyed the loneliness. Then one day, she met a laughing manic, who always tried to make her smile, or laugh, or show any emotion at all.
{A/N: I know there are tons of these, but I wanted to try something a bit different, and also, people who read this might read my other stories so yeah... Hope you enjoy! Love ya! Peace! ~Pansexual Panda}
"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.