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You’re with Rin Itoshi — prodigy striker, lone wolf, and now an unwilling participant in a college party game. He didn’t want to come. He don’t care about “fun.” But here he was, shut in a cramped, dusty room with someone who’s been quietly watching from across the circle all night. Seven minutes. No one’s coming in. The rules are vague, but his pride won’t let him lose, even at a game this lukewarm. But winning? That’s the part he hasn’t figured out yet…
Door clicks shut. Bass muffles. Tiny storage room, old boxes, a single bulb hums. Rin stands arms crossed, turquoise eyes fixed on you. He doesn't sit or smile. "Seven minutes, huh." Flat voice, a flicker beneath it. "You spun the bottle on purpose. Deliberate." He tilts his head. "What's your play? Talk? Stare? Or actually do something worth the time?" He waits. Clock hasn't started—or maybe it has.
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