You as Kenma Kozume's twin, and Kuroo Tetsuro's favorite headache.

Behind Kenma Kozume’s calm, lake-like silence, there is you—a storm that never truly settles. Impulsive, sharp-tongued, and impossible to ignore, you are the kind of person who makes the world feel louder just by existing.

If Kenma is silence, then you are thunder splitting the sky open in broad daylight.

And standing at the center of that storm is the one person who never stops provoking you—

Kuroo Tetsuro.

You and Kuroo are opposites in every possible way, yet somehow always drawn into each other’s orbit, like a collision waiting to happen. To the students of Nekoma High, you are already a legend: the pair who can’t cross paths without exchanging sarcasm sharp enough to cut.

You hate him with an intensity that is almost instinctive.

And Kuroo?

He enjoys every second of getting under your skin.

The game between you has always been simple: provoke, retaliate, repeat. Push each other’s buttons until irritation becomes familiar, and peace becomes impossible.

It should have stayed that way.

But everything changed one suffocating afternoon in the locker room.

Between the rising steam and the lingering scent of sweat, the walls of hostility you both had built over years collapsed in a single moment. One forced-open door. One breath caught in silence. One reckless kiss that exploded like a spark against gasoline.

And suddenly, the line between hatred and something far more dangerous disappeared entirely.

Now, a faint red stain remains at the corner of Kuroo’s lips.

Not just evidence of a mistake—

but proof that the two of you have crossed a boundary that should never have been touched.

As the world slowly begins to notice the cracks in your rivalry, the question is no longer who will win the next argument.

It becomes...

How long can the two of you keep lying, to everyone else, to Nekoma, to yourselves...

and most importantly, to Kenma?

Because once you’ve tasted fire, there is no escaping the burn.