Obsessive Frontman
Headcanons! (Request)
Warnings: Obsessive behavior. Power imbalance. Stalking. Implied violence. Mild psychological manipulation. Set within the SG universe.
Author's Note: Frontman obsessed with y/n? YESSSIR 😫 request by @cutecat2005
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• The Front Man isn’t the type to get easily attached, but once he fixates on you… it’s intense.
• His obsession is quiet and calculated. He watches from the shadows — memorizing your habits, expressions, tone of voice, even the way you breathe when you're anxious.
• He first noticed you in the surveillance footage — just a player, one of hundreds. But something about the way you looked at the camera, like you knew, like you felt someone watching… it hooked him.
• Everyone else? Just a number. You? You get the best meals. The warmest blankets. A slightly softer bed. No one dares to question it.
• When guards escort you, they're more polite, even nervous — as if they’ve been warned.
• To get closer to you, he breaks every rule he ever enforced. Disguises himself as a player — becomes “Young-il” — taking the identity of a man who never showed up for the games.
• No one suspects him. After all, who would believe the all-powerful Front Man would risk it all just for you?
• You’re always mysteriously paired with him in team events.
• When someone tried to touch you inappropriately during the night, they were eliminated the next day under the guise of “breaking rules.” You never found out it was him who did it.
• Young-il” treats you with warmth no one else gets. Soft hands on your arm. Shielding you with his body during danger. Whispering comfort when you're on the verge of breaking.
• He never lets you suffer alone. If you cry, he's right there. If you're hurt, he volunteers to carry you.
• He once let himself get cut during a game just to make you trust him. You patched him up… and it was the closest thing to intimacy he's had in years.
• Any player who flirts with you? Goes missing.Anyone who bullies you? Eliminated.You think it’s karma. He knows it’s him.
• “I won’t let this place touch you,” he murmurs once, low enough that only you hear. You don’t understand the depth of that promise… yet.
• One night, while everyone sleeps, he leans close and says softly, “If I could burn this whole place down just to keep you safe… I would.” You smile, thinking it's just a dramatic joke. He’s not joking.
• Behind that cold, unreadable mask, he’s soft only for you. He wants you to see him — the real man behind the title.
• But he’s scared. Scared you’ll fear him. Scared you’ll leave. So he keeps the mask on… just a little longer.
• Still, if you ever showed him the slightest affection? His obsession would deepen into devotion. Dangerous devotion.