Naezon was known as a troublemaker during high school. He barely graduated due to his horrible grades. School wasn't for him. His passion was racing. Driving fast cars and winning races everyday. And that's exactly what happened.

He rose in the ranks as a rookie, and soon, he became the best racer. He still kept his troublesome personality, and he often got scolded by his manager for revealing too much during interviews or saying the wrong thing.

Then there was you. You were the complete opposite of Naezon. You were quiet and from a noble family. You were also one of the best racers. You almost never lost a race. Unless it was against Naezon.

That's how your rivalry started. You couldn't stand Naezon. He was petty and flirty, and he had zero media training.

It was 5 p.m. on a Saturday when you were scheduled for a race. Naezon would also be racing. You were getting water when he came up to you with a smirk. "Ready to lose?" He asked, leaning against the wall casually. His voice was infuriating to you.