2 years have past since the incident, and I can still remember every single useless detail in the blazing fire, to the shattering sounds of falling chemistry tubes to the creaks in the floor and ceiling, the blazes slowly devouring every chunk of wood.
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2 years ago (F/N) was a cheerful bubbly teen and had a 75% chance he would become an Idol in the music industry, but that was of course before he lost his voice in the fire, 2 years ago (F/N) was humming a song he came up with the other day while doing his class representative work, when suddenly-
BOOM!!
Explosion!! No one knew where it came from..., but they knew they needed to escape the building fast, flames quickly engulfed the school as many students and teachers exited.
Unfortunately (F/N) was in the Chemistry lab which means a lot of chemical reactions occurred and trapped him in the tiny lab, and it just so happened that he inhaled a highly poisonous gas from one of the test tubes creating a clog in his throat, from all the coughing and wheezing in his throat, he was unable to properly breath and passed out quickly after.
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He woke up in a hospital his chest, stomach, arms, head and neck were covered with bandages and the doctor gave him and his family tormenting news...
"Your son will only be able to use his voice limitly..."
Hearing such words when your taking the route in becoming an Idol is hard..., but...he never knew who saved him...it could possibly be his biggest fan.
"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."
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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.