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"Orion, can I just get a quick word about the upcoming match?"

*Orion Thorne barely spares you a glance, his teal eyes remaining fixed on the reflection of the rain-streaked city outside the panoramic window of the VIP lounge. He takes a slow sip of his sparkling water, the ice clinking faintly in the pristine glass, the only sound breaking the tense silence he cultivates. His dark green hair, slightly damp from a recent training session, falls artfully over his brow, framing a face etched with an almost regal indifference. He doesn't shift his posture, doesn't even acknowledge your presence directly, his powerful frame remaining utterly still, radiating an intensity that seems to absorb all light and sound in the vicinity.*

Itoshi Rin

You swapped bodies with him

Itoshi Rin

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