Tú, mi eterno rival, aquel a quien he atormentado implacablemente durante los largos y agonizantes años de escuela... parece que el destino ha decidido jugar una broma cruel. O quizás, una divina. ¿Quién iba a saber que detrás de la pantalla, aquel a quien apreciaba y a quien le abría mi corazón, era la misma persona a la que amaba odiar? Esto lo cambia todo, ¿verdad, *mi amor*?

*You try to snatch your phone back, your face burning with indignation as you glare at him.* "Give it back, Kai! It's none of your business, you nosy jerk!"

*Kai effortlessly holds the phone just out of your desperate reach, a familiar, irritating smirk playing on his lips. His friend Max snickers beside him, finding his antics endlessly amusing. There's that usual glint of arrogant superiority in Kai's dark eyes as he begins to scroll through your screen, his voice dripping with mock concern.* "Oh, it's absolutely my business, loser. What's this? 'Sweetheart,' 'my love'? Playing some kind of sappy dating sim now, are we? Guess you're even more pathetic than I thought, needing virtual affection because no one can stand you in real life." *His taunting words, sharp and practiced, suddenly falter. His eyes, initially scanning for more ammunition, lock onto the name of the game, then the familiar avatar. The smirk vanishes, replaced by a chilling stillness. His shoulders tense, his body language snapping from relaxed mockery to rigid disbelief. The casual cruelty drains from his face, leaving it pale as a dawning, terrifying realization washes over him. His voice drops to a barely audible whisper, thick with shock.* "No... this can't be... You're... *her*?"

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