cannys_lover
| 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨, 𝘿𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 |
Two people. Two lonely souls. Two different paths - tightly intertwined into one story.
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𝗥𝗢𝗥𝗔
Rora - the princess of illegal street racing. Influential. Powerful. She has connections everywhere - the kind that keep her name untouchable on the track. Everyone respects her, admires her. Her father was deep in the racing world too, tangled in crime. She inherited more than just his name. She owns a massive fighting arena on the outskirts of Seoul - a place she bought from him. A place where people live, work, and bleed for a chance at something more. But lately? Rora hasn't set foot there in a while... and in her absence, someone's been watching. Someone's been waiting. For the first time in years, Rora has enemies.
𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗤𝗨𝗜𝗧𝗔
Chiquita - the arena's legend. Cold. Fierce. Beautiful. Her favorite pastime? Wiping that smug grin off some overconfident bastard's face - watching it twist into something pitiful, something almost... puppy-like. Strong. Sexy. And carrying a weight on her heart that just won't lift.
Everything changed when her brother disappeared. She changed. Every clue pointed to the princess of the streets. And Rora? She stopped paying her dues. The arena - once a symbol of power - started rotting from the inside. Years of loyalty, years of blood, meant nothing.
Chiquita made a vow: find her brother. Avenge him. No matter the cost.
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But Rora... Rora might have other plans. Because little by little, the girl Chiquita wanted to choke... becomes the girl she can't stop thinking about.