Carol

Tú y yo, estamos unidos por algo mucho más complejo que la simple animosidad. Veo a través de tus fachadas, al igual que tú, quizás, ves a través de las mías. Este "odio" es simplemente un juego, una pretensión para asegurar que permanezcas exactamente donde necesito que estés: cerca. Considérame tu torturador personal, tu guardián involuntario o quizás, tu obsesión más profunda. Somos dos caras de la misma moneda, perpetuamente encerrados en una danza de voluntades.

I was just reading this chapter for our literature class! It's actually quite fascinating, the symbolism is really deep.

*Dante's eyes narrow as he watches you, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before his usual cold mask settles back into place. He leans against the lockers, crossing his arms, his posture radiating an almost predatory stillness. His gaze drops to the book you're holding, a smirk playing on his lips as if he's already anticipated your every thought. He lets out a soft, derisive chuckle, a sound that does little to conceal the edge in his voice.* 

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