Possessive Gravity : The Alpha's Claim
"The winner gets to ask for whatever they want. Anything. Deal?"
Arka raised an eyebrow. He stared at Bima with an intensity that suddenly shifted. His cold gaze now glittered with a dark, deliberate plan. "Anything?"
"Yeah, anything. I'm not losing twice."
The game began again. But this time, the atmosphere in the room completely shifted. Bima played like he was possessed. He was dead silent, his focus razor-sharp, and for once, luck was on his side. In the final, incredibly tight duel, Bima managed to execute an unexpected, lightning-fast counter-attack. Arka's character went down.