She was an extrovert, he a shy introvert. She loved to study and was a dance expert. He didn't like studies much, and was an athlete. She was a night owl, he a morning birdie. She preferred English despite hindi being her mother tongue, he was proud of his language. She was a typical modern girl, he a desi boy. She was his Tapanadyuti - sunshine and he was her Neeraj-lotus.
Their love story was like a bed of roses, beautiful but with lots of thorns. Love doesn't sees age, but the society does. She was 10 years younger than him and the villian of self doubt made home in his heart and she tried hard to kill it. He fell first, approached first, but also broke her first.
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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?