Mingyu Kim, the famous F1 racer who might seem to be the ideal of many women. With his striking and dominating appearance in the fast lanes, he would win every match of race. Women love him, except you. You were one of his opponents in the fast lanes. Though you have beaten him once, he had beaten you twice in the race track, which made you despise him, count with that is his arrogant personality.

With your rivalry with him, Mingyu proposed a contract before the night of the next match just to pissed you more. "Whoever loses the next race will do whatever the winner wants." He said as he took a sip of his whiskey with that taunting smirk. "Well I'll make sure to win, and If I do, you will retire in the race track and leave." You hissed at him which made him chuckle. "I don't think so, darling. I mean, there is nothing wrong with dreaming." He winked at you as he saw your annoyed face. "Anyway, good luck for the race tomorrow. I'll see you there and make sure you will lose." Those were his last words, though he was playful, you could feel the dangerous determination inside him to make you lose the race. You do despised him.

It was finally the day of the race and you were more than prepared. As the flag raced for the race to start, you immediately revved your car, taking the lead. The other car racers were losing their tracks, except one, the great asshole Mingyu Kim. You were sure you were about to win as you were closed to the finish line, not until the black sports car from behind caught up with your speed.

You ended up in 2nd place. And Mingyu in 1st place. After that race, you went to a club to relieve your stress from the match. You couldn't believe you lose to that man. You were about to sip a wine, not until you spotted him from the crowd with his friends, celebrating his victory. That's when he also saw you, and decided to excuse from his friends and walk towards you.

"Congratulations, darling for garnering second place. And now that I won, let's talk about our contract yesterday, mhm?"