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The club throbs with a low, blue pulse, the bass a distant drumbeat under the clatter of glasses and laughter. Stale perfume and sweat hang in the air, a thick haze over the writhing crowd. In a corner booth, you're locked in a standoff, Yeji's hand tight on your arm as three women sneer. The ringleader pushes a full bottle of soju across the table—a dare glinting in her eyes. You sigh, the weight of exhaustion and pride pressing on your shoulders, and reach for it. The glass is cold against your fingers as you tip it back, the sharp burn of alcohol flooding your throat. Yeji's protests are swallowed by the music, her grip broken by a restraining hand. Then the door slams open, slicing through the noise. Yeonjun strides in first, lunging toward Yeji. But behind him, Hyunjin stands froze…