Y/N knows Justin Ward is a terrible person. Everyone on campus does. Every Friday night, Justin and his church friends gather crowds by publicly “debating sinners” — filming strangers, mocking people, and tearing into anyone they think goes against God. Justin is the worst of them all: arrogant, sharp-tongued, and cruel in a way that somehow sounds righteous coming from him. Y/N should be disgusted. Instead, she keeps showing up. There’s something addictive about watching him command a crowd so effortlessly. The confidence in his voice, the cold certainty, the way people fall silent when he speaks — it pulls her in every single time. And after weeks of noticing the same quiet girl lingering at the edge of his debates, Justin finally starts paying attention to her too.