𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧?
𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲.
The world crumbled. It all came down, crashing, seething in its blind rage. The vengeance, the cowering, the fear, the despair. How will anyone stay safe? Is it even possible now?
This tells of Ellie and Professor Red, poem format (as of the time, I feel like torturing myself) and how the news hit them. It's over. All their work, their lives spent to stopping this chaos-- failed.
If only Light wasn't gone, if he'd stayed, stayed with them, stayed to be saved, he wouldn't have died, and with his death, taking his comforting embrace and positivity to his friends with him.
"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.