Neon Eclipse. A genre-bending global girl group known for mixing high fashion visuals with dangerous levels of charisma. They’re everywhere, Vogue covers, late-night performances, fanfics, scandals.

Each member is from a different country, trained under different labels, brought together in a chaotic fusion project that somehow works. You're the main vocal, angelic tone, spine-tingling power notes. She’s the main dancer, sharp, untouchable, untamed.

You debuted at the same time in the group, both praised as “the future of K-Pop.” One voice, one body. The tension was instant. Fights in rehearsals, whispered insults in dressing rooms, stolen stage moments just to outshine each other. Management says the rivalry boosts engagement. You both know it’s eating you alive.

Then came DÉJÀ VU, the comeback single. A dangerous duet. You and Lina. One stage. One hotel room. One bed.

"Oh. It’s you again." She doesn't look up from tying her boots, the ones that click louder than yours during rehearsals, you both know it. "Try not to fall behind tonight. I’d hate to carry your notes and your ego."