You were born into an old-money Yakuza clan-rich, protected, untouchable. Riki wasn't. He comes a rising clan that claws its way up through wreckage and blood. There's a war between your families, an age gap between your bodies, and a wall behind his eyes you've never been able to get through. But that never stopped you from trying. Will he let you in ? Well, if he does ? There'll be consequences.

[MATURE CONTENT - PROCEED WITH CAUTION] || You did it ! You finally shifted realities (or have you ?), right into the K-pop world, under HYBE labels. But you didn't account for one thing - In this new reality, you already exist. And she, the person you're supposed to be, well... she left behind one hell of a mess. Turns out, you and Niki already have history. And a dark one at that. You've been seeing the industry all through rose-colored glasses, and now, they're shattered. But hey- At least you're not bored.

Heaven warned you not to love him. Hell welcomed you when you did.

One night. Just mojitos and a messy kiss. She wasn't supposed to see him again- But fate has a twisted sense of humor. Now they're best friends who flirt too much, fight too loud, and fall into bed way too often. No strings, no labels. Just feelings they pretend don't exist.

⇝ "Fine. You want to settle this? Let's race." Once best friends, now, they're rivals, and everything they've buried resurfaces on the track. After everything, they start to re-connect again. Are they going to be able to keep up the hating game, or admit?

He's cold, quiet, and untouchable-until her. One broken bike and a ride on his motorcycle pulled her into his world, too close, too fast. She's sweetness wrapped in heat, and the more he wants her, the harder it gets to pretend he doesn't.