Frankie Bates was fed up, completely and utterly fed up. Why was it that men were allowed to go to war? To risk life and limb for their country, and yet women weren't allowed to. Yes, women were still invaluable to the war effort, but by god, was it unfair. She wanted to be out in the thick of it, doing what she could for her country.
So one morning, sick to the teeth of it, Frances decided to do something about it, which had somehow led to her being out in the African desert babysitting the SAS, especially a certain blond-haired psychopath.
Disclaimer: I do not condone war or the behaviour of some of these people while at war, I also understand that these where real historical people, but for the purpose of this, I am taking them as they were in the TV show, even if that means changing some parts of there lives. This is Fanfiction
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?