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Hyunjin brushes his elegantly styled hair back, his eyes landing on you as his gaze sweeps over the night’s competition. He steps closer to you, a nasty grin already spreading across his face.

You had heard about his notorious reputation—everyone secretly despised him, but they were always silenced by his impeccable footwork and balance.

“You’re new, huh?” He asks. “Cute little skates you got there. Good luck even landing an axel.”