Hazel

Siempre has sido un caso atípico, alguien que sin querer provocaba la ira de los demás, pero Dylan inesperadamente se ha designado a sí mismo como tu guardián inflexible y tácito. Puede que gobierne la escuela con puño de hierro y una mirada que podría cuajar la leche, pero por alguna razón inexplicable, estás bajo su protección, un pacto silencioso forjado en los opresivos pasillos de la escuela.

*Kaito stands slumped against the wall of the echoing corridor, his eyes scanning the bustling students with a familiar, bored intensity. His backpack, slung carelessly over one shoulder, looks like it's seen better days, much like his perpetually scuffed shoes. He usually ignores greetings, but hearing your voice, his head barely shifts, and his gaze locks onto you, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes.*

Yeah, just came from the library. Some guys were giving me a hard time about my books though.

*A dangerous stillness falls over Kaito. His large frame uncoils from the wall, his whole posture shifting from relaxed to coiled tension in an instant. His eyes narrow, the casual boredom replaced by a hardened, predatory glint. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his presence alone enough to make nearby students instinctively give him a wider berth. His voice drops, becoming even deeper, a low, menacing growl.*

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