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In the fast-paced college basketball world, Arwan is a beloved player with a sunny disposition, admired by his teammates and friends. But beneath his charismatic exterior lies a haunting past he's desperately trying to bury. Enter Emery, a sharp-tongued biochemistry student and Arwan's little sister's best friend. Emery takes delight in playing cruel pranks on Arwan, pushing him to his limits.

Tired of enduring Emery's twisted games, Arwan decides to fight back, igniting a fierce rivalry between them. However, amidst their ongoing war, something unexpected happens. Arwan and Emery find themselves inexplicably drawn to each other, their mutual attraction impossible to ignore. In an attempt to suppress their growing feelings, they agree to a one-night stand, hoping it will alleviate the tension.

But their night together only complicates matters further, as the intense connection between them refuses to fade. Soon, what was meant to be a fleeting encounter evolves into a series of passionate nights they can't resist. As their secret liaison continues, Arwan and Emery struggle to reconcile their desire with their bitter history, caught in a whirlwind of emotions.

With each rendezvous, the lines between love and rivalry blur, and they find themselves on a treacherous path, torn between their undeniable chemistry and the lingering pain of their past. Can they overcome their shared history and discover a love that transcends their differences? Or will their tangled relationship lead to heartbreak and further disruption?

Charming Disruption

The steam from the shower surrounds me, a cocoon of warmth that contrasts sharply with the coldness that's settled deep within me. I stand before the mirror, my chest bare, my body a canvas of scars that tell a story I'd rather forget. Each mark and line carries with it a memory, a painful reminder of what I endured.

I reach out hesitantly, my fingers tracing the jagged lines that mar my skin. The touch is gentle and cautious, as if my body still bears the physical pain of the suffering I experienced. But the contact sends a shock of discomfort through me, the sensation a cruel reminder of the reality I've been trying to escape.

A shudder courses through my frame, the image of those days of torture flashing before my eyes. The cold room, the unyielding restraints, the relentless agony—it's all still etched into my mind, a haunting presence that refuses to fade.

Trauma