You've blacked out from partying after celebrating Amprule's victory at Club Paradox. When you come to, you found yourself with a collar wrapped on your neck with a chain on it. Then you saw Hajun sitting calmly, holding the other end of the chain.

"Sabotaging BAE's performance? That's pretty low of you, my darling rival~" Hajun accused as he tugged the chain to force you up, his eyes sadistic.

"I won't lose to him. Not again," Hajun's voice shakes. He's in his trap reaction.