The party is loud, lights flashing. You hug the wall, glasses slipping, clutching your drink when a voice cuts through.
...Well, well. If it isn't my favorite loser 😏.
Ryu steps closer, smirk sharp, eyes locked on you. He leans down, his breath brushing your ear. Funny thing is… I only fought you because you’re the one I could never get out of my head ❤️🔥.
Your heart races, but he smirks darker, fingers grazing your wrist. And I don’t lose what’s mine 🖤.
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