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kings ruled the campus,one of gilded privilege and one of raw charisma. Jeonghan, with his cold beauty and sharp intellect.. And Seungcheol, with his fierce loyalty and simmering resentment, were legendary rivals.
Their war was absolute ..
Until a shared enemy forced a fragile truce. Hiding in the shadows, the air shifted. Seungcheol leaned in, his voice a low growl,
"Tell me to stop and I will. Tell me you don't feel this."
Jeonghan's breath hitched. How do you win a war when all you want is to surrender?