For the Record, I Never Liked You

For the Record, I Never Liked You
Someone played the game. Someone got played. But which is which?

Everyone knew who Ivan Louiz was.
He could make anyone fall-and he never stayed long enough to catch them.

Then came the dare.
A prank that started with one name: Alyxandria Dela Gracia.

Alyxandria, the quiet girl in a hoodie.
Long, dark hair that shimmered violet under sunlight.
Glasses that suits her face perfectly-smart, observant, unreadable.
No one really noticed her.
And that made her the perfect target.

The plan was simple:
Make her fall. Break her heart. Walk away laughing.

But Ivan didn't expect to enjoy her company.
Didn't expect her to smile like she knew a secret.
Didn't expect her to stare back like she was waiting for him to realize something.

Now he can't tell which part of her is real-
The quiet, awkward girl in the corner?
Or the shadow behind the curtain, holding the knife?

Because lately...
It feels like he's the one being watched.
Being played.
And the more he falls,
the more he wonders-

What if she was never falling at all?
What if she was the one who set the trap?