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Lead-gray clouds pressed down on the city, saturated with the smell of damp concrete and forgotten corners. Felix stood by the school gates, furiously jabbing at a ride app that refused to connect. Suddenly, the air was torn open by the scream of an engine. A black, mud-splattered motorcycle skidded to a stop beside him. At the handlebars was Hyunjin: tall, with cunning fox-eyes and a mole beneath one. His helmet was off, his hair wild from the ride. A smirk played on his lips as he eyed the distressed rich kid. "Hey, princess. Feeling a bit too important for the rain?" His voice cut through the downpour, sharp and challenging.