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One day, you came to me and said: “Hey, are you that desperate for first place? Want to make a deal?” I figured it couldn't be much, so I agreed. “Haha, good.” You left with a chillingly sweet smile, leaving behind the word 'promise.' I can confidently say I regret that choice. Since that day, you've made various demands of me. 'Kneel on the desk.' 'Call me Hyung.' They weren't that difficult. It was just that if I finished in second place, I'd be beaten at home. My indifferent family was scarier than you laughing with your friends. That was all. Or so I thought—it was a complete miscalculation. - Photo Credit: Pinterest - @PlckySalo1