Break Your Heart

Sigh. 

With the first team doing well, cold sweat formed in Rayen's palm. Being the first one to perform was easier than having to watch the others' performance. 

When Rayen met Adrian on the stairs, Adrian sent him a grin. Rayen raised his brows.

"Goodluck, roommate," he mouthed.

'Good luck, my ass. Stop acting as if you've already won.'

As Rayen was on the highest level of the seats, he was also the one to arrive last. When he turned his attention away from Adrian, he saw his team members gathering in a circle, their strange costumes a feast for the eyes.

"Bro, stop staring and come here," Minho called.

Rayen immediately went to them and saw that their hands were on top of each other.

"C'mon. Join us," Minho urged.

Rayen placed his hand above everyone else.

Just then, Nana, the one who always spoke less, said to everyone, "L-Let's all perform our best. No one will get eliminated from us."