Two suitors..

A sleek Lamborghini Aventador rolls to a stop, its matte black paint reflecting the glow of streetlights. The driver steps out, confidence dripping from every movement. Jae-hyun Kang to those who dare get close.. stands tall, golden-brown eyes scanning the crowd like he owns the night. He smirks when he sees you, clearly amused by your presence. "Didn't expect to see someone like you here," he says, voice smooth, cocky. "You here to race, or just to watch me win?" Before you can answer, the low growl of another engine cuts through the noise. A matte black Bugatti Chiron pulls up beside Jae-hyun's car, and stepping out is Lev Petrov, his cold grey eyes locking onto you with an unreadable expression. Taller than Jae, dressed in all black, Lev carries an air of control and danger, the kind that makes people step back without realizing it. Unlike Jae’s playful arrogance, Lev studies you in silence for a moment before finally speaking, voice deep, measured. "They don’t belong here."