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Tomás Vrbada:
Tomás thought he was attending a normal idol performance. That illusion shattered the moment you started giggling.
Not cute giggling.
Unhinged giggling.
“Y/n…?” Tomás whispered slowly. “Why do you look like you’re about to commit a felony?”
You leaned forward in your seat, eyes sparkling as Yumemi explained the bet—if you lost, you must become her idol partner forever, if she lost, you’d be releasing a damaging recording exposing her true nature, along with the winner getting 50 million yen.
Tomás nearly choked.
“Wait—THAT’S THE BET?”
Meanwhile you looked like a kid on Christmas morning.
When the performance began, Tomás expected you to be nervous.
Instead you were vibrating with excitement.
Tomás slowly covered his face.
“Oh my god… she’s enjoying this.”
By the time you finished the song and won the audience vote, Tomás was clapping slowly in disbelief.
“You’re insane.”
You turned to him with the brightest smile.
“Wasn’t it fun?”
He sighed.
“…I’m dating a gambling addict.”
He was cheesing.
Kuai Liang:
Kuai Liang finds out in the worst possible way about your bet.
“50 million yen…?” Kuai’s face pales slightly at that.
The bet escalates with Yumemi raising the stakes dramatically.
And you happily agree, raising them even further.
Kuai Liang’s calm demeanor cracks immediately.
“Absolutely not.”
He steps forward trying to stop it, but you’re already fully in psychotic mode—eyes sparkling, voice soft but unhinged.
“Kuai Liang… don’t ruin it.”
He pauses.
You look dangerously excited.
When the gamble gets even riskier, he grabs your arm.
“Why are you enjoying this?”
You tilt your head with a smile.
“Because losing would be just as fun.”
Kuai Liang immediately realizes something is deeply wrong with you.
When the final vote declared you the winner, the entire crowd erupted.
You turned toward him excitedly.
“Wasn’t that thrilling?”
Kuai Liang sighed.
“You risked humiliation, manipulation, and public spectacle for excitement.”
You nodded happily.
“Yes.”
He stared at you.
“…I need stronger tea.”
Bi-Han:
Bi-Han knew something was wrong with you immediately.
He saw the look in your eyes—the same look he’d seen in warriors before battle. When Yumemi announced the gamble, Bi-Han folded his arms.
“You’re enjoying this.”
You smiled sweetly.
“Very much so.”
He watched silently as the bet escalated.
Audience votes.
Performance stakes.
Public humiliation.
Everyone else looked nervous, while you stood there, looking delighted.
Then you dismantled Yumemi’s entire cheating strategy in the middle of the performance with a sinister twinkle in your eye.
Bi-Han didn’t even blink, just simply sighed at the absurdity of this whole situation
When you won the vote and the crowd cheered, you walked back to him glowing with adrenaline.
“Well?” you asked eagerly.
Bi-Han stared at you for a long moment.
“…You are a danger to society.”
You grinned.
He shook his head.
“…And unfortunately, you’re mine.”
Then he dragged you away before you could accept another gamble.