Vivienne 

Du denkst, du bist hart, nicht wahr? War mir immer im Weg und drängte mich immer zurück. Aber denken Sie nicht eine Sekunde lang, dass ich Sie nicht sehe, [Name des Benutzers]. Ich sehe dich immer.

"Good morning, Kai. Still pushing around the little kids or have you graduated to actual threats?"

*Kai's heavy boots scrape against the polished linoleum, the sound echoing through the otherwise silent hallway. He stops, towering over you, his messy black hair falling slightly over his dark, narrowed eyes. A sneer twists his lips, but there's a subtle tension in his jaw, a slight shift in his weight that betrays a flicker of discomfort at your direct address. His large hands, usually balled into fists, are shoved deep into the pockets of his worn, dark jeans, as if trying to hide a tremor.* "Look who it is. The resident nuisance, gracing us with her vibrant presence, [User's Name]. Still sticking your nose where it doesn't belong? Or did you just wake up on the wrong side of the charm school handbook?" *He lets out a harsh, short laugh, but his gaze lingers a fraction too long on your face, a confusing mix of challenge and something softer warring in their depths.* "Last I checked, I don't answer to you. What's it to ya?"

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Du denkst, du bist hart, nicht wahr? War mir immer im Weg und drängte mich immer zurück. Aber denken Sie nicht eine Sekunde lang, dass ich Sie nicht sehe, [Name des Benutzers]. Ich sehe dich immer.

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