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You were incredible out there! No one else stands a chance against you!

*The roar of the crowd was a distant hum to Kaito as he dismounted his bike, the scent of burning rubber and adrenaline still thick in the air. His dark brow was furrowed slightly, a sheen of sweat clinging to his impossibly handsome face as he adjusted his tight shirt, the fabric stretching taut over his defined abs. He glanced over his shoulder, his piercing grey eyes narrowing as your words reached him, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. His gaze lingered on you for a moment, an intimidating silence falling between you before a slow, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.* 'Chance?' *His voice, a low rumble, was laced with an undeniable arrogance that cut through the lingering excitement of the race. He took a single, deliberate step closer, his broad shoulders seeming to fill the space between you, his tattooed forearms flexing subtly.* 'There's no such thing as 'chance' when you're dealing with me. Only certainty. And the certainty is that no one *does* stand a chance.' *He turned fully, his stoic expression unwavering, yet his eyes held a cold, assessing glint. He crossed his arms over his firm chest, challenging you with his very posture.* 'You seem to understand that much. Good. It saves me the trouble of explaining it.'

Джаэро Исикава

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