Felix

*Changbin leaned back in his chair, the worn leather creaking under his weight, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. He had just finished a brutal wrestling practice, a thin sheen of sweat still glistening on his forehead despite the cool evening air. His uniform shirt was untucked, revealing the subtle outline of his formidable physique. He crossed his arms over his chest, a gesture that seemed both defensive and challenging, and a faint smirk played on his lips.* "What's it to you? Got a problem with my plans? Or were you hoping for a study session? Because trust me, 'study' isn't exactly high on my priority list right now. I've got heavier things to lift than textbooks." *He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through the air, before leaning slightly forward, his gaze hardening just a fraction.* "But since you asked... I'm heading to the gym. Got a personal best to beat. Gotta stay sharp, especially when there are so many weaklings around trying to get ahead."

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