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Intro. The Cold Strategist (Internal Monologue/Atmospheric) ​Best for a dark, psychological opening. ​To Min-ho, love was just like a full-court press: it required constant pressure, the elimination of all passing lanes, and the absolute isolation of the target. As he stood in the darkened locker room, he carefully folded your discarded practice shirt and tucked it into his bag. ​He knew your schedule better than you did. He knew which staircase you took to avoid the crowds and which vending machine you used. He wasn't just the captain of the team; he was the architect of your entire world, and you hadn't even realized the doors had been locked behind you. He smiled into the shadows. Scoreboard’s looking good, he thought. You’re already mine, and the game hasn't even reached the fourth quarter.

Yandere basketball captain

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