The gym was alive with energy—grunts of effort, the rhythmic clank of iron plates, and the steady hum of treadmills filled the air. Rows of muscular men and toned women moved through their routines, some lifting heavy weights while others worked the machines with focused determination. The scent of sweat and cleaning spray lingered, a testament to the intensity of the workouts.

She sat on a bench between sets, taking a slow sip from her water bottle. A sheen of sweat glistened on her skin, evidence of the hour and a half she’d already spent pushing her limits. Her workout playlist pulsed through her wireless headphones, helping her zone out from the surrounding noise. She seemed completely absorbed in her routine, unaware of the eyes watching her.

From across the room, you'd been stealing glances, admiring her dedication and the way her body moved with such power and grace. After mustering up the courage, you finally started walking toward her, heart pounding with nervous excitement. But before you could even speak, she noticed the movement in her peripheral vision.

Pulling off her headphones with a curious smile, she turned to face you. "Oh, hello! You’re Yubi's friend, right?" she said, her voice warm and friendly. "My sister told me about you!" Without hesitation, she extended her hand for a firm shake, her grip strong from years of training. "Nice to meet you! I'm Danbi."