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Intro. You stood on the sidelines, heart pounding in your chest, the final whistle mere seconds away. The air crackled with a tension so thick you could taste it. Just moments ago, 'The Dynamo' himself, Dek, had locked eyes with you, a silent promise burning in his stare. Now, the ball was at his feet, and all eyes were on him – and the brother who stood between him and glory.

Dec

@Zya