Kali couldn’t help but scoff at Citrine’s words. “Crush me? Wow, you sure talk big.”
Citrine didn’t bother to respond, waving her hand impatiently. “Less talking, more dancing. You’re up first.”
At that, Kali’s expression shifted, her face suddenly serious.
Today, she was going to show Citrine what real domination looked like.
She picked a notoriously challenging routine.
The moment the music started, Kali stepped into the spotlight.
When it came to dance, Kali believed she was born for it. From the very first beat, her every move was seamless, her body gliding across the floor with an effortless sensuality that sent shivers through the crowd.
When the song ended, the entire room erupted in applause.
“Kali, you’re amazing! I’m rooting for you!”
“She’s got me hooked—are you trying to reel me in like a fish, goddess?”
“I’d marry you twice in three years if I could!”
“I already know what we’d name our kids!”
…
As the cheers died down, Kali lifted her chin, confidence radiating from her, and shot Citrine a disdainful look. “Your turn.”
Citrine’s expression was calm, almost indifferent. “You’d better pay attention.”
The next track began. Citrine swept her chestnut hair behind her shoulders, the strands catching the light as she moved.
She was dancing to the exact same music, performing the same choreography as Kali.
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