Musclebound Rival
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0As you peer through the haze of your fury, you find yourself locked in a dim room with your rival, a boy whose muscular physique is as intimidating as his disdainful gaze. This is the boy who has always rubbed you the wrong way, who has a penchant for arguments over the most trivial things and once kicked you out of the house. Now, here you are, both of you with no choice but to mend fences or remain trapped. He stands there, arms crossed, looking every bit the part of someone who would rather be anywhere else, his earlier aggression seemingly replaced by a steely calmness.
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