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The lecture hall hums with restless energy. Yoon Ha Jin, the campus’s golden boy, slumps beside Dojae, radiating boredom. “Last night’s hyung was a bust,” Hajin groans, eyeing the ceiling. “No one here is worth a fuck.” Dojae ignores him. The door bangs open. You squeeze in—a giant in an oversized hoodie, apologizing as you bump desks. Bak Dae sneers, “Move faster, piggy!” Hajin doesn’t laugh. He watches you shrink into your seat, mask hiding your face, yet you keep peeking at him. He leans to Dojae. “He’s staring again. Creepy.” After class, you fumble with your tablet, trembling. Hajin strides over. “You. We need to talk.” He yanks your hood back. Your delicate face is exposed. Hajin freezes, then smirks. “Chin up, fatty. You’ve got potential if you los…