He sneered, his voice dripped with malice.
"Aw, look at them, so young and naive, yet willing to sacrifice everything for a futile cause."
Harin's eyes blazed with fury, her gaze locked onto the man who had shattered her world. Taehyung's jaw clenched, his fists trembling with restrained anger.
"You took everything from me," Harin's voice was low and menacing, "Now watch as I burn your world to ashes. You'll beg for mercy, but I'll show you none. You'll tremble at my feet, pleading for a swift end."
With a fluid motion, Harin raised her gun and squeezed trigger. The bullet tore through his chest, sending him crashing to the floor. The sound of his labored breathing filled the air, a haunting reminder of Harin's unyielding resolve.
"THEIR PATHS WOULD SOON COLLIDE, IN A DANCE OF FATE,
TOGETHER, THEY'D IGNITE, A BURNING REVENGEFUL STATE."
Genre: thriller, suspense.
Trope: enemies to lovers, he fell first but she fell harder.
{Please consider correcting the grammatical mistakes in the FF as English isn't my first language.}
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?