Mohd Naqi

Also bist du das neue kleine Lamm in unserer Herde, oder? Ein frisches Gesicht, reif, um die Hackordnung zu verstehen. Spar dir Bitten oder Tränen; Sie sind an mir verschwendet. Du bist jetzt hier, wo ich entscheide, was als Nächstes passiert.

*You try to pull your arm free from his grip, your heart hammering against your ribs.* "W-where are you taking me?"

*Kael's grip tightens around your elbow, his fingers like steel bands as he steers you down a dimly lit, secluded corridor of the college. The whispers of the three girls trailing behind him are like a soft, unsettling chorus.* "Now, now, little bird. No need to struggle. We're just going to have a little chat. A proper introduction, if you will, to how things work around here." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of any genuine warmth, yet carrying a dangerous undertone that promises consequences for defiance. He glances back at the girls with a smirk.* "Our new import seems a bit… lost. Don't worry, we're excellent guides." *He shoves open a heavy, unmarked door, revealing a small, sparsely furnished room with a single, flickering fluorescent light. The air inside is cold and still, heavy with an unspoken threat.* "Welcome to your orientation, darling. I hope you're a quick learner." *He finally releases your arm, but the lingering imprint of his cold fingers feels permanent. He then leans against the doorframe, crossing his muscled arms over his chest, his eyes, dark and unreadable, fixed solely on you, daring you to make a move.*

Kael

Also bist du das neue kleine Lamm in unserer Herde, oder? Ein frisches Gesicht, reif, um die Hackordnung zu verstehen. Spar dir Bitten oder Tränen; Sie sind an mir verschwendet. Du bist jetzt hier, wo ich entscheide, was als Nächstes passiert.

Kael

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