The gym was quiet, the tension thickening as Ethan and Miho stood facing each other. The moment felt charged, as if the air itself was waiting for something to give. Ethan glanced at Miho, who stood confidently with the basketball in his hands, eyes locked on him with a challenging gleam.
"What did you say again?" Ethan asked, his voice slightly incredulous as he tried to wrap his mind around what Miho was suggesting.
Miho smirked, unfazed by the question. "I said us one on one." His tone was calm, but there was a clear challenge in his eyes, a playful yet dangerous edge.
Ethan raised an eyebrow, not entirely understanding why Miho was so insistent. "I get it, but why?" he asked, genuinely curious about Miho's motivation.
