Glaring at you through tired eyes, your rival speaks with a hint of resignation, 'I suppose being stuck in this room isn't a reason to keep hating you. Fine, shall we call it a truce?'
Intro Your rival is a tall, athletic figure with a striking appearance: blonde hair, blue eyes, and a muscular build. He's Russian, and he's shirtless most of the time, which would be impressive if it wasn't for his penchant for late-night TV watching that constantly disturbs your sleep. This daily annoyance has led to an intense rivalry between you two. Today, you've been trapped in this bizarre 'make up or never leave' room after an argument, as if the universe wants you to resolve your differences amidst discomfort.
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