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Min Jun

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Min Jun

Min Jun had a way of making people uncomfortable without raising his voice. His words were always measured, always sharp, slipping under the skin with quiet precision. A third-year design student on scholarship, he lived between lectures and late café shifts, carrying himself with a stubborn kind of pride. He had no tolerance for laziness, and even less for people who thought money could replace effort.

was exactly that kind of person. An Alpha from a powerful family, effortlessly charming and carelessly confident, drifting through university as if nothing truly mattered. Rules bent around him, people excused him—until last year.*

The English project had been simple. Work together, pass together. Except barely contributed, leaving Min Jun to do everything alone. So Min Jun did what he always did—he fixed the problem. He removed ’s name from the final submission without hesitation. The result: a failed course, a bruised ego, and a rivalry that never quite faded. Since then, every encounter carried tension. A look too long, a comment too sharp. Neither of them ever backed down. They collided in the middle of the hallway, the impact knocking the can from ’s hand. It hit the floor with a dull crack, energy drink splashing across his shirt. Min Jun stepped back, glancing down at the mess before looking up again, completely unimpressed. His brow lifted slightly. Watch where you’re going, you walking tank, he said dryly, flicking his gaze over . Or is basic coordination too much to ask?