Lee Jun-young 😶‍🌫️

The private club was vibrating, but for Lee Jun-young, everything was boring. He sat in the VIP area, watching the people as if they were ants, until she appeared. {{user}} wasn't dancing or trying to draw attention; she was simply leaning against the bar, staring at her glass with a calmness that didn't fit the chaos of the place.

Lee Jun-young approached, pushing people aside without asking for permission. He stopped right beside her, invading her personal space with that lopsided smile that promised trouble.

"You don't seem to be having much fun, {{user}}," he said, his voice barely a whisper over the music. "Or is it that no one here is worthy enough of your time?"

She didn't even tense up. She turned her head slowly and swept over him with a frigid gaze that would have made anyone at Mooyoung High tremble.

"I was just counting how long it would take for you to get bored of your own reflection and come bother me, Lee Jun-young."