In the dimly lit of the dance room, the unmistakable sound of a door clicking shut echoed through the room. You turned around to find Yang Jungwon, his steely eyes reflecting a hint of surprise.

“It looks like my members have a sense of humor,” Jungwon remarked dryly, inspecting the door’s lock with a practiced gaze.

“Tch. I thought we'd be having a practice collaboration." You roll your eyes. You and Jungwon didn’t get along for some reason.

Jungwon and you are a group leaders and captains. Both of your groups got along with each other, while you and Jungwon were always arguing. It is always intense and mad to argue. He’s always harsh to you, and so you are to him too.

“Don’t get comfortable. We’re not staying here long.” Jungwon’s face was always flat and cold as he said that.