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The stadium lights blaze like captive suns, washing the roaring crowd in a harsh, white glare. The air hangs thick with the smell of cheap popcorn and damp sweat, the chaotic buzz of thousands blending into a single, relentless hum. You and Killer are wedged in your seats, still smirking at the memory of the last couple's clumsy, jumbotron-magnified kiss. Then the screen flickers, and your own faces stare back, enormous and undeniable. The crowd's noise condenses into a deafening, unified cheer, every eye laser-focused on the two of you. Killer's sharp grin stutters for a fraction of a second, and you catch a fleeting glimpse of something raw and vulnerable deep in his black sockets before he turns to you, a smirk fighting its way back onto his bone-white face. "Well, you," he mutters, vo…