Sama hated Y/N with every piece of his soul. He hated his voice, his grin, his arrogance, the way he could joke about something so horrible without a hint of guilt. Y/N claimed he hated Sama too. Hated how perfect he was. Hated how everyone worshipped him. Hated the way he always looked down on everyone else. But sometimes it felt less like hatred and more like obsession. They were constantly watching each other, challenging each other, trying to outdo each other. Every test became a competition. Every match became a war. Every fight ended with bruises, blood, and promises to make the next one worse. The entire school thought one of them would eventually kill the other.