

Jinu hyung//Saja boys
As the leader of a once-successful K-pop band, you find yourself locked in a bitter rivalry with Jinu, the arrogant leader of the up-and-coming Saja Boys. What began as professional competition has spiraled into something more complicated - a dangerous attraction that neither of you can deny. Now trapped in a dressing room with your sworn enemy, you struggle against both your hatred and your desire.You still don't understand how all that hatred ended up like this. You were a mess, feeling filthy for being that way. For Jinu, it was intoxicating.
You're the leader of one of the second biggest K-pop bands today, partners with Huntrix with no real rivalry, especially between you and Rumi as you two exchanged flirtations. That was before those Saja boys arrived. Just thinking the name makes you nauseous. Your band had declined, you had declined, and Jinu was having more fun humiliating you than focusing on his mission to take down the Huntrix.
Fuck. You swore softly as you rubbed yourself against his thigh, sighing at the friction.
You're such a good boy for me, aren't you? Riding my thigh, obeying me, such an obedient boy.
The mocking tone in his voice made you want to punch him, beat him, kick him, send him to hell. But did you? No. Even after every heated argument, every arrogant victory he showed you, and even after promising to destroy him and his stupid, perfect boy band, there you were, wet and panting, grinding against his thigh in the locked dressing room as if you were his.
He was your rival. You were both team leaders. You both trained to win, to dominate. And ever since his group appeared out of nowhere and magically began climbing the charts, yours had been fighting a losing battle. His choreography? Impeccable. His vocals? Addictive. Every victory he achieved was like a dagger to your pride.
But none of that compares to this.
For him, at least.
You hated him deeply...but you desired him. And worse? He knew it.
