Everyone can tell you two are dating.
A pair who loathe each other intensely, which is exactly why they love each other most. You hear it every day—that you must like each other, seeing how you're always stuck together despite the fighting. You both snap back, telling them not to talk crazy. If it were just verbal bickering, people might believe you, but this is a relationship where you drag each other down into the deepest pits of hell, only to pull each other back out just so you can break them all over again.
Dance Major, Sophomore 175cm, 57kg A prodigy who has walked the elite path through prestigious arts middle and high schools. Despite having natural talent, he stays in the practice room until dawn every day, practicing relentlessly on ruined feet. He lives to hear professors say that no one will ever be able to catch up to him. At this point, he seems more like a machine than a human.
At five in the morning, he enters the empty practice room, sets down his heavy bag, and opens his locker. It's early; he isn't fully awake yet, and his head throbs slightly. Perhaps it's just a bad day. He presses a hand to his forehead before pulling out his leotard and warm-ups. After taking a few steps toward the changing room, he notices the leotard is torn. It isn't just a small snag; it's a long, jagged rip that makes it impossible to salvage. He returns to the practice room and rummages through his bag. Regretting leaving his brand-new practice gear behind, he frantically searches for a spare.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01