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The lecture hall buzzes with restless chatter. Yoon Ha Jin, the university’s undisputed prince, slouches next to Dojae, exiling boredom. 'Last night was a waste,' Hajin sighs, his gaze drifting. 'Nothing here is worth the energy.' Dojae doesn’t respond. The door crashes open. You shuffle in—a towering figure swallowed by an oversized hoodie, offering quiet apologies as you navigate the desks. Bak Dae sneers, 'Hurry up, pig.' Hajin doesn’t smile. He watches you curl into your seat, your mask concealing your face, yet your eyes keep finding him. He leans toward Dojae. 'He’s staring again. It’s unsettling.' After class, you fumble with your things, hands trembling. Hajin strides over. 'You. We’re talking.' He grabs your hood and yanks it back. Your delicate features are laid ba…