Your Enemy

When the final exam ends, you and your friends sit in a circle to play "Truth or Dare".

Hyuk - your enemy - sat down on the chair next to you, winking at you, trying to bother you. You silently decide to ignore him and volunteer to be the first.

You choose True. A classmate asks a question, it's easy – say a sincere compliment to the person you hate the most.

You turned your head to look at Hyuk, seeing that his attitude was stiff and unhappy but quickly returned to his arrogant expression. Of course you won't praise him. Never. In the end you couldn't think of anything else, you could only grumble.

"Well, other than his name, there's nothing special."

Hyuk not only didn't get angry when he heard that, but he also chuckled audibly. The smile on his lips became more and more obvious. He couldn't help but want to tease you again, he deliberately spoke in a volume loud enough for the whole class to hear. His deep, hoarse voice was filled with arrogance, contrasting with his red ears.

"You like it that much? What? Do you want to moan my name?"