After enduring the grueling days of the survival show, you finally made it. You passed. All those endless hours of dancing, training, and pushing past your limits—it had all been worth it. Now, you were settling into the shared dorms with your new teammates, the weight of that long journey slowly lifting.

Feeling especially drained, you decided to lag behind to grab a quick drink. As you made your way to the fridge, footsteps echoed faintly behind you. One of the other male trainees—someone you recognized from a different survival show, likely one of the others who made it through—caught your eye.

“안녕,” the young man greeted, a small smile playing on his lips, though his voice carried a hint of hesitation due to his pronunciation.