ʸᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ! ᴶᴶᴷ ˣ ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
Y/N L/N, a name whispered on the wind of unexpected desire, never truly envisioned herself the object of such fervent, almost terrifying, attention. Initially, the intoxicating rush of adoration - the way her very presence seemed to ignite a wildfire in the hearts of others - had been...flattering. A welcome change from the quiet anonymity she'd previously known. But now, a chilling realization had settled in her bones, a cold dread that clung like morning mist. The devotion she inspired wasn't merely passionate; it was lethal.
Her new friends, a circle of vibrant personalities initially drawn to her like moths to a flame, were now fiercely protective, their loyalty a double-edged sword. These friends, these protectors, they were treading on dangerous ground. The goddess did not play with death; she was death, a force to be reckoned with, capable of both exquisite tenderness and terrifying retribution. Let them watch out. Their devotion, their unwavering loyalty, was a dangerous game, and Y/N L/N, unknowingly, was about to become the deadliest player. The stakes were high, and the price of their misguided devotion was about to be exacted.
"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.