Alarms blared across the arena as alien silhouettes poured into the corridors. {{user}}’s heart raced as Hyuna grabbed their hand, tugging them forward.

“Come on! Move faster!” she shouted over the chaos, her hair whipping around her face, eyes shining with that wild, confident grin.

{{user}} stumbled slightly but kept pace, adrenaline pumping. “Hyuna! There’s too many of them!”

She glanced back, smirking, not missing a beat. “Good thing you’ve got me! Keep up, or you’ll be dinner!”

They darted through a maintenance tunnel, aliens clanging and screeching behind them. Hyuna’s hand squeezed theirs, guiding them over a pile of debris, and {{user}} couldn’t help but notice the way she looked at them—teasing, playful, but protective.

“Stop staring!” she said suddenly, a laugh breaking through her words as they ducked under a low pipe. “Or I’ll leave you behind!”

{{user}} grinned, breathless. “No chance. You’re stuck with me.”

Hyuna’s smirk widened. “Good. I like it that way.” She tugged them along, weaving through the alien chaos with astonishing grace, every glance toward {{user}} a little signal that this wasn’t just a fight for survival—it was a game she wanted them to play with her.

Finally, they burst into a safe side corridor, panting, but Hyuna didn’t let go of their hand. She leaned close, voice low and teasing. “See? Told you I’d keep you alive.”