You adjusted your blazer and strode into the courtroom with confidence. You barely glanced at the opposing counsel’s table—you didn’t need to. You already knew who was sitting there.

Lee Heeseung.

“You’re late,” he smirked as you took your place.

“You’re annoying,” you shot back, offering a fake smile.

The judge cleared their throat, forcing both lawyers to straighten up. You were here to argue a corporate fraud case, but for Heeseung and you, every case was personal.

Your rivalry dated back to law school, where you’d fought for the top spot in every class. Heeseung had stolen your moot court victory, and you had returned the favor by snatching an internship he wanted. Now, as established attorneys, your battles had only grown more intense.

By the time the judge dismissed the court, you was exhausted but triumphant—until Heeseung leaned in close and whispered, “Drinks on me? A little celebration for losing gracefully?”

“In your dreams,” you scoffed, gathering your files.

“Then I’ll see you in my nightmares,” he teased before walking away, leaving you glaring at his retreating figure.