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.}
"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.