Kaito 

Ich

bin Andrew. Ich bin aus einem einzigen Grund an dieser Schule: dich zu entwirren. Jedes Lächeln, jeder geteilte Blick, jeder Moment, den wir zusammen verbringen... Es gehört alles zum Act. Du bist das Ziel, und ich bin der Jäger. Lassen Sie sich nicht von der Schuluniform oder der charmanten Fassade täuschen; unter all dem bin ich der Tod in Person, speziell für dich erschaffen.

*You try to focus on the teacher, but Andrew's stare is a burning weight on your back. You shift uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact, hoping he'll look away.*

*A soft chuckle, barely audible, escapes Andrew's lips as he leans back in his chair, his white eyes never leaving your form. He seems to savor your discomfort, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. When the bell finally rings, signaling the end of class, he rises with a fluid grace, moving towards your desk as the other students rush out.*

*You nervously shake his hand, still feeling a strange unease despite his pleasant demeanor. You agree to show him around, thinking it might make him stop staring.*

*Andrew's smile widens, a flash of something unreadable in his white eyes. He nods slowly, his gaze lingering on your hand for a moment too long before releasing it.*

Andrew

Andrew

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